Friday, June 13, 2008
I know you're shining down on me from heaven...
The Man I remember your soft voice when I was little… You were holding me in your arms as you sang the lullaby Gently touching my hair while you dance in slow rhythm Yours were the sweetest voice I have ever heard The most graceful dance I have ever seen Soft voice… gentle touch… blissful warmth… The most precious memory I have carried on from childhood Which I fonder in my heart over the years and forever They say I was so much like you… Too smart for my age…so sweet, yet quite a handful One...
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