She was our very special daughter
Entered the room always as herself
Filled it with the love of her friends
Poured her joy like cream on strawberries

Strong on doing the right thing
She held up the least of us
Enabled bridges to span each sorrowed rift
With the wisdom of a teacher

Firm about virtuous conduct
As a foundation for her children
In whom she lives proudly on
And whom we shall love always

Al Barz


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