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Words for the Journey

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Submitted by flgibso on

 

Mom, It’s me your precious daughter

And I’m in Heaven up above

I see you miss me since I’ve passed

I want to send you my sweet love

I have to laugh now that I see

How very much I am like you

I love your strength you shared with me

You’ll need your strength to see you through

For Mom’s like you they are so precious

You are the ones God chose with care

You gave birth to a living Angel

That’s not an easy load to bear

I hear you when you speak to me

I answer you within your dreams

I send you signs of birds and butterflies

I am not as far away as it seems

Heaven surrounds you every day

It’s only 3 feet off the floor

Please know I’m right here at your side

So you won’t miss me anymore

You see, I’m living life through your eyes

Where our two souls now feel as one

So please don’t feel I’m gone forever

My journey here has just begun

And Mom when you return to Heaven

As someday I know you will do

Please know I’m here with arms wide open

As I’ll be there to welcome you