I sit and gaze upon a park bench
a gift, on hill, facing the sea.
a placard with the names of her beloved
a respite surrounded by green pastures
The sun beats down upon the slats
the wind and laughter and joy abound
at night the mist collects into droplets
to help the grasses grow
She went alone to face her fate
nothing left or left to say,
We alone are left to wait
for another sunset, another day
Hear this prayer and tell our mother that we love her so
Tell all the brothers and the sisters so that they will know

My wife Faith and Carol's 4 grandaughters sitting on the Seascape Resort Park Bench