Some souls depart, yet never truly leave,
They breathe as light within the lives they’ve touched.
With quiet strength, you taught us how to believe,
How hearts are shaped by kindness, not by much.
The years move on, yet still your presence stays,
In Primrose dreams, in every hopeful start.
Your voice still echoes through our yesterdays,
A gentle guide that steadies every heart.
You joined the Divine, but you did not go
You simply learned a higher way to lead.
From earthly paths to realms we’ll never know,
You sowed in us each thought, each truth, each seed.
Our Beloved Leslie Ma'am, Mentor, Light,
You live in us - our Courage, and our Sight.