I would like the memory of me to be a happy one. I would like to leave an after glow of smiles when day is done. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun of happy memories that I leave behind when day is done.
October 15, 2002 – January 21, 2011