In memoriam of Elaine F. Seth.

The trees are beginning to bud.

The grass is turning green.

The birds have returned and every morning they sing.

A year has passed since we all watched you slip away.

Now the smallest thing will bring you to my mind each and every day.

Mostly the memories make me smile.

Sometimes I still cry.

I never said it enough, I love you and always will.

You touched so many lives in such positive ways.

Your time in this world was too short.

But you will never be forgotten.