None so brave
None so pure,
Than the one we honor
With this final salute.

But then in our hearts
You will always remain,
Your love everlasting
With no final refrain.

For a heart of devotion
A life such as yours,
Lives on forever
Without any pause.

You marched through the door
Of a mess room divine,
To be blessed with reward
Of life only kind.

To suffer no more
In a future secure,
Dearest one, we salute,
For you, ever endure.

Soft Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems
© 2004 used with permission

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