MARY SMITH GOODWIN September 13th 2007 The way you wore your hat, the way you sipped your tea, the memory of all that.No! They can't take that away from me. The way your smile just beamed, the way you sang off key, the way you haunt my dreams. No!. They can't take that away from me. We may never ever meet again on that bumpy road to love. But I'll always keep the memory of the way you held your knife, the way we danced till three, the way you changed my life. No! They can't take that away from me! A year has gone since you passed on. How I miss you my one and only love. Husband Ron Published in paper 11/09/2008