I see your tears of sorrow, I know the pain you hold, but dear ones, I'm not crying, (I'm walking streets of gold) My life is far from over, I'm just learning how to fly... in heaven, there's no heartache and no more sad goodbyes. The angels will be waiting when the time for you is nigh... just look up to the heavens, then spread your wings and fly! © Copyright 2000 Jill Lemming http://users.erinet.com/41675/wherethe.htm |