We think of you, dear Mommaloochie,
With love, two years since you were called away,
We hold you close in memories,
That soften the sting of each passing day.
Your home-cooked meals, your cheesecake so sweet,
Golfing and boating with Stan the Man,
Living each day with a joy complete,
A heart full of love, a life well planned.
"Yes, you can" was your guiding refrain,
A strength and spirit that will remain.
As a nurse, a daughter, sister, and friend,
A wife whose love would never end.
You laughed at your jokes, your joy so bright,
A light to all who came into your sight.
We miss you so much, more than words can say,
But we talk of you often, day after day.
With the grandkids, your memory’s alive,
In their hearts and stories, you continue to thrive.
May the winds of heaven blow soft and sweet,
Whispering love, where memories meet.
How we love you, how we miss you so,
And wish that you were here to know.
