Feel no guilt in laughter, she'd know how much you care.
Feel no sorrow in a smile that she is not here to share.
You cannot grieve forever; she would not want you to.
She'd hope that you could carry on the way you always do.
So, talk about the good times and the way you showed you cared,
The days you spent together, all the happiness you shared.
Let memories surround you, a word someone may say
Will suddenly recapture a time, an hour, a day,
That brings her back as clearly as though she were still here,
And fills you with the feeling that she is always near.
For if you keep those moments, you will never be apart, 
And she will live forever locked safely within your heart.
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Tis only we who grieve;
She did not leave, 
She is not gone, 
She looks upon us still. 
She walks among the valleys now, 
She strides upon the hill. 
Her smile is in the summer sky, 
Her grace is in the breeze. 
Her memories whisper in the grass, 
Her calm is in the trees. 
Her light is in the winter snow, 
Her tears are in the rain, 
Her merriment runs in the brook, 
Her laughter in the lane. 
Her gentleness is in the flowers, 
Her sigh in autumn leaves. 
She has not left, she is not gone, 
Tis only we who grieve. 
If only we could see the splendour of the land to which she was called from you and me, 
We’d understand. 
If only we could hear the welcome she's received from familiar voices all so dear, 
We would not grieve. 
If only we could know the reason why she went, 
We’d smile and wipe away the tears that flow and wait content.