Don't think of them as gone away
Their journey's just begun;
Life holds so many facets
This earth is only one.

Think of them as resting
From the sorrows and the tears
In a place of warmth and comfort
Where there are no days and years.

Think how they must be wishing
That we could know today,
How nothing but our sadness
Can really pass away.

And think of them as living
In the hearts of those they touched....
For nothing loved is ever lost
And they were loved so very much.