MARCIA MOORE

MARCIA MOOREA year today sinceyou left us.God saw you getting tired,& a cure was not to be.He put his arms around you,& whispered "come to me."With tearful eyes I watched,as you slowly passed away.Although I loved you dearly,I could not make you stay.I think of you in silence, & often speak your name.All I have is memories,& your picture in a frame.Your loving Husband and Daughter