Gigi Monet Jackson
Dallas/Ft Worth, Texas

"To live in the hearts of those we leave behind is not to die"

"Think not only upon their passing, remember the glory of their spirit"

I would like to post a poem written by my dearest and best friend, soul sister in spirit, who is now with our Father in Heaven.

BURY ME NOT

Bury me not in the ground so cold,
But send my spirit again for Mama to hold.
Cover not my life with lumps of clay,
Or hide me from the sun I loved each day.

What few words on a stone can tell,
How I lived or loved, or oh how well.
Years from now, who will remember or care,
Time will weather the stone like it did my hair.

Death will claim my body, my spirit will be free.
I'll sail eternity, love, as I wait for Thee.
Scatter my ashes to the wind and sun,
And proclaim, my journeys just begun.

Written by: Victoria Nicole Cameron, Copyright © 2006

Victoria left me/us on May 12, 2010

Gigi Monet Jackson
Dallas/Ft Worth, Texas

"To live in the hearts of those we leave behind is not to die"

"Think not only upon their passing, remember the glory of their spirit"

I would like to post a poem written by my dearest and best friend, soul sister in spirit, who is now with our Father in Heaven.

BURY ME NOT

Bury me not in the ground so cold,
But send my spirit again for Mama to hold.
Cover not my life with lumps of clay,
Or hide me from the sun I loved each day.

What few words on a stone can tell,
How I lived or loved, or oh how well.
Years from now, who will remember or care,
Time will weather the stone like it did my hair.

Death will claim my body, my spirit will be free.
I'll sail eternity, love, as I wait for Thee.
Scatter my ashes to the wind and sun,
And proclaim, my journeys just begun.

Written by: Victoria Nicole Cameron, Copyright © 2006

Victoria left me/us on May 12, 2010