Mom, when I was but a child
and hurt myself at play,
I recall your magic kisses
That would take the hurt away.
A kiss upon my finger,
My knee, and elbow too.
A magic kiss and band aid
and I’d be as good as new.
But now the pain is in my heart
for you have passed away.
What I wouldn’t give to have
a magic kiss today.
Now I lay me down to sleep. Those who loved me mourn and weep. Time on earth has come and gone. Yet in spirit I live on. I awaken and behold Heaven with its streets of gold. Such beauty, peace and love I see. Shed but tears of joy for me.
Somewhere, in another place beyond this atmosphere; Someone’s waiting for me. ...Someone very dear. A place where peace and beauty are well beyond compare. A place where love will live again. Somehow, Sometime, Somewhere.
If every time I thought of you a star fell from the sky; The moon would soon be left alone with nothing but to cry.
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