Another Sunday Without You-2 months now
I Wake to the bright Sunday morning
not knowing what it will bring.
But yet knowing it will not bring you
to make my day a little better.
Sunday's are no different now than any other day
The emptiness will always be here with me
for you have gone to your heavenly reward.
I see you in my dreams and feel your warmth
as I hug you, my son and tell you I love you.
I no longer fear your departure
for I know you are happy now
to be with your friends and loved ones
In the forever more.
God has blessed you with his name
You have honored him with the same.
Our love for you is forever,
as your love is for us.
No more fear or pain can enter where you are
No more seizure's, no more headaches
No more heartache for loved ones gone.
Just forever feeling HIS love and
praising his blessed name.
Sunday- September 7, 2008
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