My Irene (Irene and John F. Jones grave)

MY IRENE

YOU WERE THE STARLIGHT IN HEAVEN, YOU WERE THE RAINBOW ABOVE,

YOU WERE THE MOON THAT SHONE BRIGHTLY, YOU WERE MY ONLY LOVE,
YOU WERE THE STRAIN OF SWEET MUSIC, YOU WERE THE TUNE SONG BIRDS SING,
YOU WERE THE FRAGRANCE OF FLOWERS, YOU WERE THE BREATH OF SPRING,
YOU WERE THE PATTER OF RAINDROPS, YOU WERE THE BREEZE THAT GOES BY,
YOU WERE THE HUSH OF THE EVENING, YOU WERE THE BLUE IN THE SKY,
YOU WERE THE TOUCH OF THE SNOWFLAKES, YOU WERE MY THEME FROM THE START,
YOU WERE THE RING OF THE CHURCH BELL, YOU WERE THE BEAT OF MY HEART,
YOU WERE A BEAUTIFUL ANGEL, YOU WERE THE DREAM THAT CAME TRUE,
YOU WERE TO-DAY AND TO-MORROW, YOU WERE THE GLADNESS I KNEW,
YOU WERE THE BROOK IN THE FOREST, YOU WERE THE LEAVES ON A TREE,
YOU WERE THE DEW ON THE ROSES, YOU WERE THE WHOLE WORLD TO ME,
I LOST ALL THIS AND MY VERY LIFE, WHEN I LOST YOU MY BEAUTIFUL WIFE.
JACK.

JONES

IRENE

MAY 19, 1905

JULY 1, 1940

JOHN F

JAN 4, 1886

JAN 26, 1957