Sometimes, when one person is missing,
the whole world seems depopulated.
My mother ran my life but u were the tempo
No more pain,
I know u are looking out 4 me on the other side
Looking down on me,
He wanted u
so he send for u
Ur job is done here on earth
Time to retire to a better life,
In heaven
So ill lead the marching band as
Drummajor in the parade of your life.
Celebrating u.
Playing angel songs.
U woke up out of a contradicting life to live your dream.
Took from bottom to top
Ur next in to experience the truth.
Fly higher than all the others angels for me within the land of forever
Peace
Love
& happiness.
Perhaps they are not stars,
But rather openings in heaven
Where the love of our
Lost ones
Pours through & shines down
Upon us to let us know
They are happy.
I see you shining at night 7 during the day.
U now live in a level heaven
America is unlevel in this world
Thank you for the lessons and teaching.
U blessed me with your wisdom
Now u live in life’s love freedom.
I know u don’t want me to so say good bye so ill
Say
See u later
Mrs. Gloria Smith.
The people we love are stolen from us,
The way to have them live on is to never stop
Loving them.
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