In loving memory of my sister
Dawna Caldwell-Hanna
who passed away August 11, 2001.
There is someone who misses you sadly,
And finds the time long since you went,
There is someone who thinks of you always
And tries to be brave and content.
Gone is the face we loved so dear,
Silent the voice we loved to hear;
Tis sad but true, we wonder why,
The best are always the first to die.

Missed by sister Lorie