In loving memory, we take a cheerful sip,

Of Aunt Tracey's favorite—Pepsi, with a lip-smacking flip.

Her laugh was infectious, her wit so quick,

And don't forget those Misty Pink cigarettes, her signature pick.

She'd crack a joke and lighten the room,

With a Pepsi in hand, she'd chase away gloom.

Her life was a comedy, full of joy and cheer,

We miss her dearly, but her spirit's still here.

So raise a Pepsi, and light up the air,

With Misty Pink smoke, if you dare.

Remember Aunt Tracey with a chuckle and a grin,

In our hearts, her laughter will always win.