Hayward, Bruce (Died)

In Memoriam of Bruce Hayward God saw you getting weary, So He did what He thought best, He came and stood beside you, And whispered, "Come and rest", My heart still aches with sadness, In silance, tears still flow, What it meant to lose you, No one will ever know, Each time I see your picture, You seem to smile and say, "Don't cry, I'm only sleeping, We'll meet again someday." Always loved and remembered Gerry Lewis