How Little We Knew That Morning
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How little we knew that morning,
The sorrow that day would bring,
When quickly and suddenly came the call,
Shocking your dear ones, one and all.
Gone from our homes your smiling face,
Your cheerful pleasant ways,
The heart that won so many friends,
In bygone happy days.
Your life was one of kindly deeds,
A helping hand always for others needs,
Sincere and true in heart and mind,
Beautiful memories left behind.
Days have passed, our hearts still sore,
As time rolls on we’ll miss you so,
Your pleasant smile, your heart of gold,
No finer person this world could hold.
Krupa …
