"I alone am left on earth!
To whom nor relative not blood remains,
No! not a kindred drop that runs in human veins."
Oh, God! it is a fearful thing
To see the human soul take wing
In any shape, in any mood!"
Good bye Uncle. You are mourned here. You have joined your Parents, your older Sister, your nephew...my Brother, and your friend, my Dad. We few who remain shed tears and some soft laughter remembering yesterdays. But most important of all, your sister whispers "I love you" quietly into the night.