A Limb has Fallen A limb has fallen from the family tree, I keep hearing a voice that says "Grieve not for me. "Remember the best times, the laughter, the song, The good life lived while I was strong. Continue my heritage; I'm counting on you, Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through. My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest, Remembering all, now I truly was blessed. Continue traditions, no matter how small, Go on with your life; don't just stare at the wall. I miss you all dearly, so keep up your chin, Until the day comes we're together again.