Debra W. Shuler
Time could never erase.
The sweetness of my Shana's face.
You were my angel, through and through.
Oh, my darling, how I long to see you.
On wings of pure billowing white
I long to soar to that heavenly light.
With a smile forever etched across my face
And a peace in my heart pain cannot erase.
Oh, how I long to hear your voice.