IN REMEMBERANCE OF
MARY JANE WEAVER
June 23, 1941 - July 9, 2003

.....

I met a man of wonderment,
this man I think, was heaven sent;
My friend he now has soon became,
and made me feel complete again.

The music in my heart you see,
has once again a melody.
The gift of hope has come to me,
and made me feel a need to be.

His wants and needs are so the same,
it's like I'm just a kid again.
So now into my life he came,
to sweep away my tears and pain.

This joy within my heart today,
has whisked my fears of past away.
His touch is oh so warm to me,
his kiss so soft and new you see.

As friendship moves to love today,
to fill my empty heart once more;
A lifetime it will last I pray,
a knock upon my futures door.

To Vergil... Who knew me as Janie.
Left for California Oct. 30, 1993
God loves you Dean, and I do to...

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