we saw you slow down near the end, knowing not a chance to mend. but as i sat and held your hand... i heard a butterfly say to you, come with me instead.
dearly loved and sadly missed,
Aunt Faye and Uncle Kenny
we are sorry to see you go, and you will be surely missed. but everytime 18 wheels go by us, we'll think of you and smile. travel well my friend on that long golden road. may God bless and keep your family.
