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| When The Otherside Makes Dreams Come True... By Tammi Grove |
| I dedicate this to the loving memory of my mom, Anna Grove. Also, to my many friends, without whose help, I could never have done this. And of course... To the man that I have loved for so many years, Rick. Tammi Grove Mom God saw you were getting tired, And that there was no cure to be, So He puts His arms around you, And whispered, "Come with Me" With a tearful eye we watched you. Suffer on in so much pain, And saw you fade away from us, Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you stay, A golden heart stopped beating, Hard working hands laid to rest, God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best! Even though you're not still with us, We know you watch us with Love, A mother doesn't just end when she goes, But becomes our Angel above. Tammi Grove Next |
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