My dearest loving grandson,
how I miss you so much;
Even though you can not see me,
or feel my loving touch;
I am always there with you,
though we are far apart;
For I live in a sacred place,
safe deep inside your heart.
Do not weep for me this christmas,
do not shed a tear;
Dont be full of sorrow,
because you think I am not here.
For I am home with the Lord,
I made it safe at last;
There is no need to dwell on me,
or live in the past.
Live your life for today,
and enjoy each blessing you see;
One day you will join me
and heavens where we'll be!
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