T Harbison
In the hush of twilight, a devout soul departs, A Catholic mother, grandmother of hearts.
She passed away, leaving whispers of grace, In the tender folds of eternity's embrace.
Rosaries gently cradled in hands now at rest, faithful journey completed, she's among the blessed.
The echoes of her prayers linger in the air, A legacy of love, a testament so rare.
Through the chapel's arches, where candles softly glow,
Her spirit ascends, in God's presence to know.
A life of devotion, now a heavenly song, In eternal Mass, where she truly belongs.
↓Her absence felt, a void in the pew,
Yet, her love persists, in memories anew.
A Catholic mother, grandmother divine, In God's embrace, her soul will forever shine.
