I want to be remembered as an undying rose,
I live on inside hearts that forever grow.
Even though I can’t talk or say no words.
I am the voice when singing of birds,
Read my poetry you will find me there.
Don’t ever forget to say your prayer.
And before you go to sleep in bed,
Remember I am you guarding angel.
Looking after you over your head.
My memories of me are in my songs,
Hoping to go through history and live on.
Let me fly away on the wings of a dove.
Find peace in heaven from above.
Rest in the arms of my Savior’s love.
– Nancy Lee Armstrong