In the quiet whisper of a Nordic breeze, Laura left, her dreams set sail for seas, From Sweden's forests to Australia's shore, A journey of the heart forevermore. Through sunlit days and star-brushed skies, She painted life with laughter's guise, Yet homeward hearts yearn in time's embrace, Returning to that familiar, gentle place. With farewell whispered in the wind's soft sigh, Goodbye framed by the tear in a loved one's eye, Memories etched, vibrant, and true, "God will look after you," in faith we renew. A promise hangs in the horizon's glow, "We'll see you again," where the warm winds blow, In the dance of time, both near and far, Laura, our guiding Northern Star.