I am writing this for the family
Death is the last chapter in time, but the first chapter in eternity.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
A thousand words won't bring you back, I know because I've tried; neither will a million tears, I know because I've cried.
If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.