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Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Miss you, mum...

You said when you'd die
That you'd walk with me every day
And I'd start to cry and say
Please don't talk that way
With the blink of an eye
The Lord came and asked you to leave
You went to a better place
But it stole you away from me

And now she lives in heaven
But I know they let her out
To take care of me
There's a strange kind of light
Caressing me tonight
Pray silence my fear she is near
Bringing heaven down here

I miss your love I miss your touch
But I'm feeling you every day
And I can almost hear you say
'You've come a long way baby'

And now you live in heaven
But I know they let you out
To take care of me
There's a strange kind of light
In my bedroom tonight
Pray silence my fear she is near
Bring your heaven down here

You taught me kings and queens
While stroking my hair
In my darkest hour I know you are there
Kneeling down beside me
Whispering my prayer
Yes there's a strange kind of light
Caressing me tonight
Pray silence my fear she is near
Bringing heaven down here

The next time that we meet
I will bow at her feet
And say wasn't life sweet
Then we'll prepare
To take heaven down there

( - R.P. Williams)

2 comments:

  1. Coming up on the 7th anniversary of my mother's death and 5th for my father. Sometimes I still can't believe they aren't here. As a Christian I believe in the resurrection of the body, and know we'll be reunited someday, but still I miss them.

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  2. Lieve Tink,

    Voor allebei een heel ander begin van het nieuwe jaar. Denk aan je lieverd.

    Kus, P.

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