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If my tears could
build a stairway,
I'd walk straight to Heaven and bring you back home to us.
If thoughts of
missing you were the stars,
your name would be painted across the constellations every
night.
If wonderful
memories of you were the wind,
a warm breeze would blow until the end of time.
I'll miss you
forever my brother and friend,
your kind soul and soft heart will always be with me.
I look forward to seeing you again one day soon, somewhere...
beyond the rainbow. |
