Oh sad this time that’s now begun
Without an option, no not one,
There’ll be no babies that you’ll see
Upon your lap or on your knee.
You’ll never walk the marriage aisle
To see your daughters’ precious smile
Behind each veil the world may see
Such scenes will ever hide from thee.
We’re all so sorry you are gone
There’s no choice left but carry on !
Claire V. Bogdanos 