My God is as the gentle spring rain
My God presents itself again and again.
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Thirty-one years of people, paper and promotion
Each required an individual effort and devotion.
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'To take the life of self or another'
Never again a journey with sister or brother.
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She was a Mother from a Mother
For her, there could be no other.
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As the tree continues to live and grow
So it is with us a subject we should know.
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The mind allows us to more than see
To grow, change and be transformed; like the 'living Tree''
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Missing you for a day and it seems like a year
Even one minute is a life time, I swear.
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My memories are special for they leave a good feeling for me
Some just a day, a sight, a voice, an experience; you see.
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