Last Regards
Can you tell them,
I love them.
When I leave,
Make sure you remember me.
Holding tight to my hand,
Your eyes water out tears of sadness.
My heart starts to pound,
I don’t make another sound.
When I leave,
Make sure you,
Grab my hand,
and say a pray for me.
Don’t you tell me,
Not to leave you,
But its my time,
To move on.
I’ll be here,
Watching you,
And waiting,
For you to see me one day.
Can you tell them,
I will miss them.
If they miss me,
Tell them to look up.
I will hear them,
Calling my name,
I will come down from heaven,
To be with them once more.
Copyright © Becky Takacs | Year Posted 2008
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