May 10, 1931 – April 17, 1996 We think of you, Mom, every day, you know the tears we’ve cried. You know our feelings deep inside; a part of us has died. I know you’re watching us from up above, and want us to go on. You’ll pull us through as you’ve always done, and help us find the sun. When we were young you took our hand, you held us when we cried. For all of this we thank you, Mom, we know how hard you tried. We know that when our time comes and our life on earth is done, you’ll be there for us once again, to help us find the sun. From all of your children
MADELINE H. WHITE
