In memory of Bobby who died to young to pass his youth. But lives as a youth forever in the heavens
Rest in peace my friend,
Teri
~Photograph taken by Theresa Jodray~

Silently I hear your voice
It seems to whisper to me that way
Heart trodden on the asphalt
Your memory does not fade

Yesterdays and tomorrows
Have suddenly all been changed
You left with no good-bye
Now it stays with me every day

Sometime in the future
We’ll meet again I’m told
Then we will make
New memories to unfold

Watching up above me
Is that you I often see?
Waiting there in patience
With much to tell to me

So silently I whisper
It appears I’ll talk to you that way
Heart trodden on the asphalt
Your memory for me will never fade


But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run and not be weary; and they shall walk and not faint.
Isaiah 40:31 [KJV]

In memory of Bobby who died to young to pass his youth. But lives as a youth forever in the heavens
Rest in peace my friend,
Teri