Poem by Rabbi Sylvan Kamens
At the rising of the sun and its setting...we will remember you.
At the blowing of the wind and the chill of winter...we will remember you.
At the opening of the buds and the rebirth of spring...we will remember you.
At the blueness of the skies and the warmth of summer...we will remember you.
At the rustling of the leaves and the beauty of autumn...we will remember you.
At the beginning of the year and when it ends...we will remember you.
For as long as we live, because you were a part of us...we will remember you.