The best is yet to come. When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure. Not a day goes by when you are not loved and missed. A heart of gold stopped beating/working hands at rest/God broke our hearts to prove to us/he only takes the best/Leaves and flowers may wither/The golden sun may set/But the hearts that loved you dearly/are the ones that won't forget. You may be gone from my sight, but you are never gone from my heart.

Posted by Ryan Joseph Barnes on December 3, 2023