Like our childhood you are gone

Like our mother you are gone

Like our father you are gone

But like them all, you live on

A film that plays, in sunny minds and tear stained hearts

A film cut short, bright and brittle

Los Angeles, Berlin and Rome

The final reel played out at home

A seven story mountain that ended on the seventh

Stories made of sound and image

Now with our parents

But always in our hearts

Even on the sunny days

Your loss tears us apart

But like the Wall

You saw come down

Your loved ghost is here.

Know that we always care, stay near.

Love forever from Bradford, Cindy, Mike, Ryan, Liz and Summer