When tomorrow starts without
me,And I'm not there to see;
If the sun should rise and find
your eyes All filled with tears
for me;I wish so much you wouldn't
cry The way you did today,
While thinking of the many things,
We didn't get to say.

I know how much you love me,
As much as I love you,And each
time that you think of me,I know
you'll miss me too; But when
tomorrow starts without me,Please
try to understand,That an angel
came and called my name,And took
me by the hand,And said my place
was ready,In heaven far above,
And that I'd have to leave behind
All those I dearly love.

But as I turned to walk away,
A tear fell from my eye,
For all my life,I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
So much yet to do,It seemed
almost impossible,That I was
leaving you.

I thought of all the yesterdays,
The good ones and the bad,I thought
of all the love we shared,And all
the fun we had.If I could relive
yesterday,Just even for awhile,
I'd say goodbye and kiss you.And
maybe see you smile.But then I fully
realized,That this could never be,
For emptiness and memories,Would take
the place of me.

And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,I thought
of you, and when I did,My heart was
filled with sorrow.But when I walked
through heaven's gates,I felt so much
at home.When God looked down and smiled
at me,From His great golden throne,
He said "This is eternity,And all I've
promised you."Today for life on earth
is past,But here it starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow,But today will
always last,And since each day's the
same dayThere's no longing for the past.

But you have been so faithful,So
trusting and so true.Thought there
were times you did some things,You
knew you shouldn't do.But you have
been forgiven.And now at last you're free.
So won't you take my hand And share
my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me,
Don't think we're far apart,
For everytime you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.


Because you never know what's
gonna happen tomorrow.show them how
much you care, before its too late.

Thank You,

~Misty~

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