The Viking Longship Funeral held for Scott Mutante Thorne Reese
I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one; I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when the day is gone. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways of happy times, and laughing times, and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears of those that grieve to dry before the sun, of happy memories that I leave when life is done.
I’d like the memory of me to be a happy one; I’d like to leave an afterglow of smiles when the day is gone. I’d like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways of happy times, and laughing times, and bright and sunny days. I’d like the tears of those that grieve to dry before the sun, of happy memories that I leave when life is done.