Rem again
There she walks apon the sand
With a small girl hand in hand
She hears a story she knows so well
A great story she loves to say
That brings her back to a special day
When her father played a game
And told her how she got her name
After this she was not the same
He told of a woman who gave her life
To help end the pain strife
And faught for the just
And what she knew was true
This woman walking on the sand
With her child hand in hand
And desert all around is what they see
Mother and daughter Rem 2 and 3