In Memory of my Beloved Parents

Gibson D. Waters, Sr. Gladys H. Waters 3/6/1923-9/23/1972 12/19/1919-9/12/2005 Should you go 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 faded lilacs blue, In early fall when brown leaves fall, I'll catch a glimpse of you. Should you go first and I remain for battles to be fought, Each thing you've touched along the way will be a hallowed spot. I'll hear your voice, I'll see your smile, tho blindly I may grope, The memories of your helping hand will buoy me on with hope. Should you go 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. Son, Bill