Dearest Reza you are with us and in our hearts always, and we say this ancient prayer in your name with our deepest love - In the rising of the sun and in its going down we remember them. In the glowing of the wind and in the chill of winter we remember them. In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring we rember them. In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer we remember them. In the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn we remember them. In the beginning of the year and when it ends we remember them. When we are weary and in need of strength we remember them. When we are lost and sick at heart we remember them. When we have joys we yearn to share we remember them. So long as we live, they too shall live, for they are now part of us, as we remember them.