I thank God that you're no longer suffering. I know you are enjoying the beauty of Heaven. This is not goodbye, but so long. (Your sister, Erma).
SHOULD YOU GO FIRST (by A. K. Roswell)
Should you go first and I remain to walk the road alone,
I'll live in memories garden dear, with happy days we've known.
In spring I'll wait for roses red, when faded, the lilacs blue.
In early fall when brown leaves fall, I'll catch a glimpse of you.
Should you go first and I remain, for battle to be fought,
Each thing you've touched along the way will have a hallowed spot.
I'll hear your voice, I'll see your smile, though blindly I may grope,
The memory of your helping hand will buoy me on with hope.
Should you go first and I remain, one thing I'll have you do:
Walk slowly down that long long path, for soon I'll follow you.
I'll want to know each step you take, so I may take the same.
For some day down that lonely road, you'll hear me call your name.