Welcome, Debra Char Giese!

There is one pain I often feel, which you'll never know. It is caused by the absence of you.

We thought of you with love today,

But that is nothing new.

We thought about you yesterday,

And the days before that, too.

We think of you in silence.

We often speak your name.

Now all we have is memories,

And your picture in a frame.

Your memory is our keepsake,

With which we'll never part.

God has you in His…