HEAVEN'S SCENT
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Ti amo di piu.
Je t'aime plus.
My candle it burned at both ends,
It disappeared by mornings light,
Where its warmth and fragrance went,
That is where I'll soon be sent.
My angel she'll descend,
Grandma I'll see you soon,
I'll walk through the front door,
Smell sweet fragrance and feel the warmth.
God will hold me very close,
He'll wipe away my tears,
I'll never feel pain again,
And my angel wings will grow.
Copyright © Vickie Hurtt - Thayer | Year Posted 2024
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