Mainard Stepp

In loving memory of Mainard Stepp, called home to our Lord, November 19, 2008

My life goes on without you

But nothing is the same . . .

I have to hide my heartache

When someone speaks your name.

Sad is the heart that loves you,

Silent the tears that fall . . .

Living life without you

Is the hardest part of all.

You did so much for me,

Your heart was kind and true . . .

And when I needed someone,

I could always count on you.

These special years will not return,

When we were both together . . .

But with the love within my heart,

You will be with me forever.