| Reunited With You |
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Do not believe that I'm dead and gone I want you to know that in spirit I live on Never weep when you gaze at that one empty chair Don't you know that quite often I come and sit there I still know when you're ill Or when you have a bad day I am only a whisper or a heartbeat away For I still walk where you walk I still hold your hand My footprints aren't there when you walk through the sand But my voice can be heard in the sound of the sea Or in a child's laughter when it's bounced on your knee You can hear me when a cool breeze rustles through flowers Or in the tree tops that bend with the first evening showers I whisper to you in the still of the night If you could but see me you would know I'm alright So search with your eyes You may glimpse me one day As I stand there and watch little children at play I'm the light in the window I'm the snowflake that falls I'm the shadow in the moonlight I'm the nightbird that calls My spirit lives on althought my earth time is done I'm still part of the earth I'm lit by the sun So smile for me please I don't want you to grieve I'm well and I'm strong I didn't really leave When your time comes to go The last thing you'll see Is my smile as I whisper "You're coming to me" For death isn't final As you close your eyes There's a light far more brighter than blue summer skies I'll lead you towards it Our loved ones are there Laughing and strong Free of all earthly care I've been patiently waiting for you to pass through For death simply means "Reunited with you" Copyright © 2003. Written by a man who lost his wife suddenly. Comments (0)
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