Farewell

We are here today to say farewell to a lady.

Who is well known of her commitments.

For when she was called to server her Country.

She did, and did it well.

For when the gates of hell began to open.

This fine lady was a token to her Country.

Yes another feather has fallen.

Now to the Great Spirit she is called.

Noble woman, noble warrior.

Our heart today fall.

It is well that you are called.

Yet we shall miss you.

For many years you have stood tall.

Sing well our Country song.

That for when we are called.

With you we may stand tall.

In Heaven we shall meet.

The happiness that we seek.

Well be at the Lords feet.

And we know well! That you will be there.

For your love of family and Country.

The sweet Angels will tell.

Good by my friend, it will be our duty.

Your story too tell.

Your children will sing.

Of your time in hell

To defeat that child of hell.

Whom the father of hell did know well.

I bless America for the job you did well.

Farewell Olga the friend we knew well.

Until then, until then my friend.

Farewell

©      3/28/03                Robert (Standing Eagle Plume) Jacobs