My Margie

 

Death is like a journey

A journey to a world unknown

A beautiful place that humans cannot see

A place for families to reunite

A place where souls can wander free

 

This beautiful place is Heaven

Where on earth we can only dream and imagine what this place is like,

But Heaven is a place where souls

Like yours and mine will meet my Margie again

 

And when that time does come,

I hope to see that beautiful smile again

And I wish to see her little arms paintin’

And her little feet dancin’

And I want to see her and Pop riding towards the sunset on Norm’s Dream

 

Heaven is a world itself

A world where beautiful souls on earth become guardian angels

Together all of our angels watch us grow and wait for that day that where we will be together

again

 

Our time on earth is short,

But death takes us to that next life,

That life where we begin again

 

Death brings a loss upon all of us on earth

But it brings a gain back to those who have been sent to Heaven

And when my Margie reached this beautiful place

She was greeted by her wonderful husband, her loving parents, and her siblings

Open arms welcomed Margie in Heaven,

While all of our hearts broke on earth

 

I say to you my Margie,

That no matter when my time may come, I hope you are there waiting for me as I will be looking

forward to seeing you

 

Kiss on the forehead,

Forever yours,

My Lauren 

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