Sharing precious moments,
Memories from the past,
Missing you each passing day,
Good times never last.
How I recall your precious words,
Those memories never fade,
So safe within your loving arms,
The gift of life you gave.
I'll seek you in my dreams at night,
I'll think of you till then,
And so, my time will end one day,
I'll hold you once again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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