FOR PASKY Here you are, all dressed and whispering, nodding heads and some crying. He was a loving caring Son , Brother and doting Uncle , but there he is in lying. He is not dead but resting. He made us laugh with his jokes so stimulating. Here you are, all dressed and whispering, nodding heads and some crying. He is gone from this world of hate, greed and needs. But he was never filled with any of these. Here you are all dressed and whispering, nodding heads and some crying. While he rests in lying. Those caring doting moments are not dead nor is he. But remain in our hearts and minds constantly. Here you are, all dressed and whispering, nodding heads and some crying. As he stares at us whispering. I am not dead. Turn on the radio and make a cup of tea and remember me. As I will constantly live in your hearts............