In memory of William Double

who passed away one year ago October 19, 2009

In every lovely garden, one bloom stands out from all the rest

Someone will always pick it . . . for it is the very best

The garden keeps on growing but one spot will remain bare

For nothing can replace the special bloom that once was there

It's been a year since God reached down and plucked you from our midst

The void remains . . . as does the pain.

You are deeply loved and deeply missed