DREAMING OF YOU
Melvin Banggollay
Dad, its been three years already
Since you behold God's great glory
But then you're always with me
as I saw your face in my memory.
Deep in my heart, you're just around
As you're spirit is here on the ground;
I thought you're just having a vacation
There in the field with nature's union.
You're body may had been burried
Unto dust but you're memory lived
Refreshing my thoughts and belief
You're just around sharing great relief.
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