Diane M. Fletcher

Father, In your loving arms she now waits for me.

Do not make her wait long.

She was cherished in my heart as love song.

That song will stay with me forever

In memories Lord now that she is gone.

I think of her each day Lord.

And the love and joy she brought.

Her voice was the whispers that filled my heart.

She left my soul without want.

Lord, please cherish her as I did.

Will you hold her in your arms for me?

you have taken away all her pain and suffering.

I pray you will remember.

The love she had for thee.

Dedicated to Diane Fletcher with all my Love. Thomas Fletcher