Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar.
When I put out to sea,
I heard your mom recite this poem so many times, it was one of her favourites.
It was her time, and she will be missed by all. I have very fond memories that will stay with me always, so glad to have seen her at Lindsay's wedding. Nancy
