Date: Wed 01/22/03 06:11AM
From: Susan Hanish
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Message: I remember Tyler, but only as this little boy with nerdy glasses. As soon as I heard of his tragic death I pictured him just the same. My little sister and I grew up in the same neighboorhood with the Eicholtz family and played over at his house on warm summer afternoons. I am so sorry for all who feel such pain over the loss of their son, brother, boyfriend, grandson, student, and wonderful friend. I ran into this poem and I hope it offers some comfort to all of you.
Susan Hanish
Life is beautiful, my child,
Though many things go wrong,
And you may hear much sadness in
Its strange and lovely song.
Though friends and loved ones die, my child,
They're never really gone.
Nor more nor less than yesterday,
In you they will live on.
They will live on in you, my child,
As everything you see,
Though it must vanish, will remain
Alive in memory.
Alive in what you think and feel
And dream and say and do,
For all who ever were still are
Upon this earth in you.
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