Dance to your own tune

For Molly and for my Aunty BE.

Dance to your own tune
The troubles of this life are no more
A fleeting moment of worldliness
Snuffed out too soon

Dance to your own tune
God has you in his hand now
And he will choose your path
Tho you left us too soon

Dance to your own tune
Time to smell the roses
Your face illuminated at last
By their sweet perfume

Dance to your own tune
Time now
At last
To bloom

Eternal rest, grant to them, Oh Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them. May they rest in peace. Amen.

With much love.

~B~