Hi!

Seasons are changing,
And waves are crashing,
And stars are falling all for us.
Days grow longer and nights grow shorter,
I can show you I'll be the one

R.I.P. Great Uncle Joe
May the road rise to meet you,
may the wind always be at your back,
may the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall safe upon your fields,
And, til we meet again,
may god hold you in the palm of his hand.
- An Irish blessing

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