Not just our mother,
She was our Queen.
Our sweet, sweet,
Caroline Jean.

A year ago she left us,
Slipped away, serene.
Safely in heaven,
With angels she's been.

We miss her laughter,
Shoulder to lean,
Perogies, fried onions,
And sour cream.

Life's different,
Not how it's ever been.
Without our friend,
Mother and Queen.

Caroline Jean Eamer. July 24, 1934 - March 12, 2005