ROY C. SNOOK

February 13, 1928 - December 13, 2011

Since you’ve gone first and I remain
To walk the road alone
I’ll live in memory’s garden, dear
With happy days we’ve known.

In spring I’ll wait for roses red
When fades the lilacs blue
And in early fall when brown leaves call
I’ll catch a glimpse of you.

We’ve known so much of happiness
We’ve had our cup of joy
And memory is one gift of God
That death cannot destroy.

Since you’ve gone first and I remain
One thing I'll have you do
Walk slowly down that long, long path
For soon I'll follow you.

I want to know each step you take
That I may walk the same
For someday down that lonely road
You'll hear me call your name.

Love forever, Greta and Family.