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SUTTON In loving memory of Pat (nee Donnelly), who passed away Sept. 2, 1994. Phone Number Unknown I reach for the phone and start to dial While your memory floods me all the while A panic comes over me and I feel like crying Somewhere inside of me a part of me is dying. It is then that I realize that it's really true You're gone dear mother and I can't talk to you. So deep in my thoughts, your voice sounds so clear I think if I phone you it's your voice that I'll hear. It seems all a dream and if I could only wake up We would talk on the phone, we would argue and make-up. I lost my best friend - your love meant so much If only there were phones in Heaven dear mother, we would keep in touch. Now I must learn when I reach for the phone That you now live in Heaven - phone number unknown. God will help me to ease my pain Till me and my mother meet again. -Family and Friends. Published in the Ottawa Citizen on 9/2/2007