Footstep's
by Shannon Barclay Adams
Please don't think of me, and cry. For on this earth, isn't where I lie. If ever your standing under a tree, Ill fill your heart, with visions of me. Just close your eyes, and you will see. A beautiful light, above and free. You may not see my footsteps, in the sand, Or feel me as, I hold your hand. As you say your prayers tonight, Ill be right there within your sight. If ever you need me, and want to call. Look towards heaven, and a dime shall fall. Even though I cant stop time. The sun will shine, within that dime. So pick it up, and hold it tight. Then you'll know, it will be alright. Forever Mom Shannon Barclay Adams
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