Memories are little treasures
which we store inside our brain,
to keep a loved one in our heart
‘til they’re in our arms again.
Tears of Joy
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.
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