We cannot lose the ones we love For even when they're gone, We feel their gentle presence In the hush of every dawn. We see them in the sunlight That makes the day so bright, In the flowers of springtime And in the stars at night. The heart is like a treasure chest That's filled with souvenirs, It's there to keep the memories We gathered through the years. We cannot lose the ones we love For they will always stay, In all that's bright and beautiful Around us everyday. Love, Auntie Ellen xx