To My Son, I love you so,
you are so special, I hope you know.
With every day that passes by,
you're more the twinkle in my eye.
So loving, so giving, a heart of gold,
always my baby, even when I'm old.
Your love shines through, for all to see,
I feel so proud, you are a part of me.
September 12, 2013
I'M NOT HERE....
August 11, 2011
Don't stand by my grave and weep
For I'm not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond's glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaqken in morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in sircle flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die...