Dreams of beauty in golden skies,
Where all could see with clearest eyes,
The breeze of joy, A fountain of light,
Her heavenly face, It shone so bright.
Bearing red roses in each pretty hand,
Sending such love from her golden land,
Her shining face, Wondrous things told,
Wait my love, I will come to hold.
Recalling days of loving and joy,
In purest light you appear,
This God made light , You shone upon me,
Your love a celestial sphere.
No spoken words, Nought passed your lips,
Emotions so high ,Such a gift,
What gift is this? offering hope,
Thank you ,Brings me to cope.
Your loss immense, Though dead inside,
When your light shone, Death could not hide,
Your beautiful face at peace,
Brought me love, sorrow ceased.
The time has yet kept us apart,
One day our lives will be.
As one again in heavens white light,
That joy , Yet to be.
That day will come, No fear no more,
God will lead the way,
The chance to enter through his door,
What love on that sweet day.
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