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David Smith Poem
The angels I hear you calling,the trumpets playing a tune,
Calling me to heaven for the time is coming soon.
I finally close my eyes,as I take my last breath,
I'm going up to be with Jesus,for my eternal rest.
I Will always be among you,in your thoughts and in your prayers,
Do not grieve of my passing,just pray to Jesus and know that he still cares.
Do not be filled with sorrow, for we all knew the time would come,
We all will meet again someday in the kingdom up above.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2013
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David Smith Poem
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They speak of a place called heaven,and that's where key'lee has gone,
To walk among the angels,in her eternal resting home.
As she walks through the gates of heaven,and the lords arms open wide,
For there is no more pain nor suffering,no scars that have to hide.
Although you are missed,and our pain it still exists,
For the loss of a love that we all truly miss.
Not just a loss of a baby,but a baby that has made people unite,
People who have stood together to help you fight this fight.
For we will always have our memories,and our thoughts of you will live on,
Even though you have went to heaven,
Your eternal resting home.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2013
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