I miss you more than you could know,
I feel you when the gentle breezes blow.
I see your faces in the smiles of a child,
I’m reminded of all the times you smiled.
 

I feel your tears in the gentle rain,
I want to erase all of your pain.
I hear your whispers in the night,
“Mommy, I had a bad dream, can I sleep with you tonight?”

I see you when I’m at the park,
I still have you here in my heart.
I miss you my babies, but not for long,
The Lord has promised to bring you home.

© 2002
By: Janice Jarnagin

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