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Happy Mother's Day
Close your eyes and Open your heart
Feel the breeze sending you hugs and kisses from me and the gentle voice saying I love
you!
Happy Birthday, sweet Angel Christopher,
Twenty years ago today you were sent to us as a special gift,But we didn't know that you could not stay. I held you in
my arms,
And you held all of our love in your heart. We only got the chance to hold you for seven short years, Then our world was
torn apart.
I remember your birthday in earlier years, Filled with joy and not with tears. With many smiles and laughter too, Your
seven birthdays here we celebrated with you.
But now your birthday is a sad time, Your laughter we hear no more.But I know we would see your happy face If we could
see you today through Heaven's door.
So today on your 20th birthday we gather together With balloons at your final resting place, And with such sorrow in our
hearts And tears on our faces.
We send up to Heaven These balloons filled with our love,And I imagine you reaching down And catching them in Heaven above.
Today you celebrate another birthday In that beautiful place called heaven, But we will always celebrate the day That God
sent us an angel, who sadly is forever seven.
In Loving memory of Christopher Ronald Faller
May 7, 1990 - March 24, 1998
With all of our love on your 20th Birthday,
Mommy, Daddy, Rachel and Mark
| My Mom Lies |
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My Mom, she tells a lot
of lies
She never did before.
From now until she dies,
She'll tell a whole lot more.
Ask my Mom how she
is
And because she can't explain,
She will tell a little lie
Because she can't describe the pain.
Ask
my Mom how she is,
She'll say, "I'm alright".
If that's the truth, then tell me,
why does she cry each night?
Ask my Mom how she is,
She seems to cope so well.
She didn't have a choice you see
nor the strength to
yell.
Ask my Mom how she is,
"I'm fine, I'm well, I'm coping".
For God's sake Mom, just tell the truth
just
say your heart is broken.
She'll love me all her life,
I loved her all of mine.
But if you ask her how she
is,
She'll lie and say she's fine.
I am Here in Heaven.
I cannot hug from here.
If she lies to you don't
listen,
Hug her and hold her near.
On the day we meet again,
We'll smile and I'll be bold.
I'll say, "You're
lucky to get in here, Mom
With all the lies you told!" |
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