Adapted by Michael Howard For those we miss. For things long gone. For those we last held… In our arms, in our hands and in our hearts—we pray. For memories to stay strong Memories of words and warmth, Of actions and stillness—we pray. For Love shared and loved, Love to remain with us and with…

Some stood up once, and sat down. Some walked a mile, and walked away. Some stood up twice, then sat down. “It’s too much,” they cried. Some walked two miles, then walked away. “I’ve had it,” they cried, Some stood and stood and stood. They were taken for fools, they were taken for being taken…