Yellow Brick Road
Yellow Brick Road
As angels go Dorothy was my favorite!
she saw within our hearts. She knew the
possibilities. She helped us believe
in ourselves.
She laughed the hardest, she loved us all,
she guided this lost soul into a place of peace.
We miss you very dearly.
Thoughts from the scarecrow, tin man and cowardly lion!
And your little dog too!
I'll find you at the end of the yellow brick road.
Love to our dear friend, Dorothy Rengsdorff.
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