Saturday, May 21, 2011

I dream of you

I dream of you playing on heaven's golden floors
and watch you as you play with clouds of white
I dream of you and heaven's children
who paint the stars at night.

I dream of you and smile
though I miss you every day
Because I dream of you in Heaven
where God watches over you and happily you play.

I dream of the day we will meet
on heaven's golden shores
You will say "Welcome Mommy!"
and I will miss you no more.

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