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Love's Last Gift…
Remembrance
Every day we are above ground,
Is another day that we are still here.
And another day that we must thank God,
Because death is what we all fear.
When I die I want to be remembered,
As a good soul that I tried to be.
I tried so hard to please everyone,
In hope that everyone would like me.
As I look down I want to hear my name with reverence,
As I live in heaven and pray with God.
Because love's last gift is remembrance,
I tried to be a good soul and tried so very
hard.
BobEmaKK@aol.com ©2000
"From A
Distance"