In my heart lies a story,
Of my family so fine,
In my mind are the pictures,
Of those loved ones left behind.
In my dreams,
It's there I see them now,
Walking once again,
In my hope,
There's much feeling,
That they're waiting,
Until then,
I will hold those precious moments,
In every breath,
Through every day,
Knowing that,
One day I'll hold you,
Many things I have to say.
Jayne Louise Davies
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