In loving memory of Myrtle Dally, who passed away January 29, 1958.

We think of you in silence,

And make no outward show,

But what it meant to lose you,

No one will ever know.

Your golden heart stopped beating,

Two smiling eyes closed to rest,

God broke our hearts to prove to us,

He only takes the best.

They say time heals every hurt,

But this we cannot say,

For you’ve been gone so long now,

And we miss you more each day.