Beneath the whispering willow's grace, Where sunlight weaves a tender lace, We gather, hearts both heavy and light, In this solemn, sacred final rite. Julie, dear, your journey's ceased, Memories linger, love increased. In earth's embrace, your ashes blend, As nature's cycle finds amend. A gentle breeze, a rustling sigh, Carries our tears, as you soar high. In each goodbye, a promise stands, Forever touched by your gentle hands. The sun dips low, the shadows play, To mark the ending of this day. Though parting hurts, your spirit's free, In every heart, you'll always be.