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A gentle wind blew cross the land Reaching out to take a hand For on the winds the angels came Calling out a mothers name. Left behind, the childrens tears Loving memories of the years Of joy and love, a life well spent And now to God a mothers sent. On angels wings, a heavenly flight The journey home, towards the light To those who weep, a life is gone But in Gods love, tis but the dawn. By Tim Chambers
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 21:21:52 +0000

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