Rachel Lee Memorial Fund

Rachel

At night when I lay in bed,

I think of a special angel just flying overhead.

Your radiant smile is brighter than the sun,

Wet or cold you are always having fun.

In the tree I see you climb,

higher and higher every time.

You sit at the table doing your art,

although your still young you are very smart.

Why  did you have to go?

I really don’t know.

Every night I look at the stars,

always wondering where you are.

Whenever I am sad and blue,

I look at the sky and I talk to you.

I know you are in a better place.

That’s just something I’ll have to face.

Rachel you were so pretty, smart and brave.

Every time I saw you I had to wave.

You were a great teacher and you taught me some things,

like never to be rude and to live like a king.

You will always have a place in my heart Rachel.

By Jenny Aubuchon

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