Morning brother dear, it’s me again. I asked tree to read this at your funeral. Well you know don’t you. I hope you liked it. The life that I have is all that I have A sleep I shall have, a rest I shall have And the life that I have is yours. And death will be but a pause The love that I have of the life that I have For the years I shall have in the Is yours and yours and yours Long green grass Are yours and yours and yours Written by Leo Marks