If Tears Could Build a Stairway If tears could build a stairway and memories were a lane, I would walk right up to Heaven to bring you home again. No farewell words were spoken, no time to say goodbye. You were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. My heart still aches in sadness, and secret tears still flow. What it meant to lose you-- No one will ever know! ~~Author Unknown~~ |
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Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow; I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain; I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush; of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft star that shines at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry. I am not there; I did not die. ~~Author Unknown~~ |
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