I know realize you were just a cocoon;
And would be a butterfly soon;
It was very sad that day in June;
When Angels sang a saddened tune;
But to my heartfelt sorrow;
You arose to a new tomorrow;
I can feel your presents ever near;
I know you are drying my tears;
And now the time has come when Heaven and Earth are one;
I know that your time here is done;
But in our sorrow and loss;
I feel the softening moss;
Ireland beckons you;
As I pay you ado!
My sweet friend;
This is not the end;
We shall meet again;
When I leave earth to ,Amen

For my friend Castor, his heart is full of love !

Vesta