A light and a life you were to our hearts, we wept when we were torn apart
Your beautiful soul has traveled on to a place of His art
Yet I still sit and hope to catch your powdery scent and weep not
En recuerdos I think of you
En recuerdos I cry
En recuerdos I imagine your soft hands
En recuerdos I want you alive
Your vessel was not large enough to contain your loving grace
It would not leave your side, so it glowed, resting on your face
An aura love, acceptance and faith, it calmed our hearts in life's rough race
En recuerdos I think of you
En recuerdos I cry
En recuerdos I imagine your soft hands
En recuerdos I want you alive
We mourn for our Matriarch, we mourn for our great loss
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