In Loving Memory
Donald P. Wright
8/28/36 - 08/29/22
Blessings on thee my special friend. Your death was more than one heart can stand. You were my special friend. Now my hands cannot touch you. All I can do is walk down memory lane with tears upon my face. Your memory I will never depart. Remembering you will be so easy to do and this ache in my heart will never go away.
Tears of Love,
Edith Fuson