Arlene Beckham Joura what can I say?
The passing of you was a very sad day.
You are gone & not in pain.
Still the tears flow like rain.
Forget you never, always love.
Now our protector from above.
Your touch, your smell, your gentle kiss.
Your singing will be greatly missed.
No more yoddles or burnt popcorn.
Everything about you we will mourn.
A mother, a grandmother, a mor-mor you are.
Now to that list our shiny bright star.
Love and miss you!! RIP... 2.2.10 muah!!!