| The Missing Card. �Twas like I was child again, As I descended the stairs, The anniversary of my Earthly birth The presents, cards and wares. There was just one card missing though, The tears made it hard to see, Then I heard her voice, Annes, you know? As she whispered these words to me; �Happy Birthday, Steve, my card is plain to see, But you�re looking in the wrong places dear It is etched in Gold, upon your Heart Like the Care and Love you gave to me. You know, now that I am happy, That I�m free from hurt and pain Go on now, like you once did, With the knowledge you have gained. I am where I chose to be, All those eons ago, It was my choice to leave you now, The time for you to grow. Expand your Light and share it well, I will help you, a little while Never think of me at that sad time, Think of me sharing your smile. Yes, it was sad when we parted With your knowledge you should know, That the things you saw, you heard and said How I still Love you so. That last night, when you spoke to me I was saying, yes, yes, yes, I was not crying or fearful, As we kissed our final kiss. So go on now, with gladness And the happy Life we led, Before I go, I�ll Heal your Heart, Here, a kiss, upon your head.� Steve Walsh 24/3/2004. |