It is Strange
It will feel strange not to see her in the second row and sit behind her at worship.
It will feel strange to not see her at the side of her sweetheart, her husband, John.
It will seem strange to not see her in the center of the family gatherings.
It will seem strange to not be able to talk to her about any and everything.
It will seem strange to say goodbye to Cookie, so I will just say, 'Until me meet again'.