In Loving Memory Of MARILYN A. COULOMBE Sept. 17, 1936 – Sept. 13, 2003 When I’m Gone When I come to the end of my journey, and I travel my last weary mile, just forget if you can, that I ever frowned and only remember the smile. Forget unkind words I have spoken; Remember some good I have done. Forget that I ever had heartache and remember I’ve had loads of fun. Forget that I’ve stumbled and blundered and sometimes fell by the way. Remember I have fought some hard battles and won, ere the close of the day. Then forget to grieve for my going, I would not have you sad for a day, but in summer just gather some flowers and remember the place where I lay and come in the shade of the evening, when the sun paints the sky in the west. Stand for a few moments beside me and remember only my best. Love, Bobby and family
Marilyn Coulombe
