“ I guess she was a life line Sewing our family fabric togetherFrom me to dad to herGave me a sense of continuity Especially when my daughter was bornAs she was slipping away Richard L. Ratliff
“ Time is passing : not leaden steppingBut sprinting on winged feet,Quick silver slipping by. Richard L. Ratliff
“ Coming down life's highwayAt ninety mile an hour I want to slideWith bad brakes and bald tiresInto my final parking space Richard L. Ratliff
“ Seems hats have been on topOf all the stages comings and goingsHelping us remember heroes and idols Richard L. Ratliff
“ Through the dark night chasing the morning lightThat headlight streaming white through the night Richard L. Ratliff
