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by someone Aug 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
When your here I feel complete but now that your gone I'm empty and I miss the treat of your presents in my life. For I go on this path alone and one day we will meet on the same path towards home. You will hold my hand and guide me through the light I feel the warmths of your heavens when you are in my sight. As I walk through the golden gates I feel the presents of angels around me For you and I are now home Together forever you and I are free.