I don't really feel like writing
And I don't really feel like singing
I don't really wanna do anything
To do with how I'm feeling
Why would life be so cruel?
Why would it want to take soul like you?
So full of joy, so full of life
Now we, the living are left with strife
Why would anyone want to put out your light?
But your flame is ever glowing
Your infectious smile with keep on shining
A friend like you
Who could make all dreams come true…
All around, we still feel your presence
It's not like you even left us
Sometimes I feel that we can't even finish this sentence
But we hear your voice, encouraging us so gently
Now our eyes and hearts are open to follow in your example
Your vibrant and colourful aspirations
Into help each other, love and care,
And not let a sad tear rain on our parades
We'll continue in your strength and your forgiveness,
The loving nature you bestowed on us
For now we know, not to take life for granted,
For you, the reason we stay strong, together as one
Our Green Eyed Angel…
… Watching over our souls…
In Loving Memory of Lyndsey Fenlon
Our Green Tie Angel
D-I-WaRrIa