Of the beauty of the Night, doth the stars sing above
with newfound warmth, and wondrous love,
From our seat above the stars,
Forever we know how you are.
Remembered in peace, with glee abound,
You know our love for you is sound.
So when you go off, sad, and alone,
Know that we'll begin, first tone.
The last of our notes, lilting from above,
Will remind you forever, of our eternal love.
In Loving Memory,
Mom & Dad