Helga.

When the day closes in

And the sun falls into the pending twilight

We pray to god for another day to begin

So we may enjoy its warmth and its prescribed delights.

Only god makes our plans

And those are his secrets alone

He holds our precious lives within his mighty hands

Tomorrow he may wake us up, or simply call us home

Our dear Helga will awake in a different light

In a land of joy, where beauty and love persists

She’ll bathe in Jesus’s adoration and celestial might

Whilst among us, she will be dearly missed

Our hearts will run pain like a blood filled stream

When our traumatic loss is too hard to bear

Our sorrows will be difficult for others to gleam

As we remember Helga and those days she held us dear

Goodbye Helga, your journey is beyond the sunset

To the land of gold and eternal bliss

With there is no Debts, frets, or earthly regrets.

Good bye honey bunny you will be sorely missed

Jesus our comforter in the darkest night

Hold us close and relieve our pain

Cherish us, love us until we awake in your blessed light

And rise in glory with our beloved Ersin Cumberbatch once again.

RIP my dear cousin.