On Your Yahrtzeit
I miss you so much
Your spiritual touch
Your laughing spells
My heart just kvells
Your love of peace
And feeding the geese
You loved walking in the rain
And using your sharp brain
You loved Hashem
Your biggest gem
Kodesh and chol
Knowledge a goal
That glint in your eye
Your apple pie
Your word game skill
Your chicken soup with dill
You’d laugh at yourself
Couldn’t help it myself
Wish you could have stuck around
Instead of being underground.