Ollie Gottschlich
A tree has been planted in Lloyd's memory. A seed of love, now planted deep,
A promise that our hearts will keep.
This sapling, small, a tender start,
Holds all the pieces of your heart.
As seasons turn and years unfold,
Your story in its leaves is told.
The roots grow strong, a hidden might,
You watch us from the morning light.
Your laughter echoes in the breeze,
That whispers through these growing trees.
Your wisdom in the sturdy bark,
A guiding light within the dark.
So when you see its branches sway,
Know you are with us, come what may.
A living tribute, green and true,
In memory of the man i knew.
Ollie
