Linda O'Donnell

In loving memory of Linda O’Donnell on her birthday

I give you this one thought to keep,

I am with you still, I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glints on snow.

I am the sunlight on ripened grain,

I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken in the morning’s hush,

I am the swift, uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight.

I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not think of me as gone,

I am with you still, in each new dawn.

We love and miss you, Linda.

Every minute of every day.