We dance around,
With on another...

Every night that you walk away,
I cry on the floor...

At times u hear me,
At times u see me...

When the tears come forward,
My blood will follow...

I understand,
There is a fight...

When life is good,
You come around...

In loving memory of Ruth Marie Adsit
A loving mother grandmother and great grandmother...

Hero's are those who are here to stay,
The ones that never walk away...