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nunia
3/6/2006 6:29:06 PM
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In a beautiful green valey where wild flowers grow comes the first blanket of winter's snow The clouds up above float luxuriously by as I lay and stare at the wonderous sky I can hear the wind whisper thru the trees and smell the crisp air in the gentle breeze I can not touch or feel The feeling is slightly surreal. I cast my eyes down to see what lays ahead It is then that I realize that i am dead. My body is draped in a long black dress My skin is absolutely colourless It's a frightening feeling I must confess I can hear the priest saying a few kind words And in the background the beautiful harmony of birds Sniffles and sobs reach my ears I guess I didn't make it to my golden years My eyes survey the group gathered round Tears in the eye of each can be found. It is then when I see my only boy And my love for him shines with so much joy Suddenly a sadness fills me where once I was glad As I realize I will never again kiss that sweet lad. He is saying goodbye and so I must too but i just don't know if I have the strength to do A soft voice calls me from above 'Come home my child', it says with love 'Come home and be free, come and live with me' I yearn to drift into that heavenly grace But I can't bear the look of my dear child's lonely face I drift just a little above And turn to look back with sadness and love. Be good my son, be happy and carefree Don't cry or remain sad, think of me and be glad. I will be waiting for you at heaven's gate There i will sit and patiently wait And when your work here is done I will welcome you home Then you and I will never be alone I know that he can't hear the words in my head For I am really and truly dead A gentle hand touches my arm I know that it is time to go And so I walk toward the heavenly glow Leaving no footprints in the brand new snow.
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