Poetry In Memory Of Michael Miller
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A Dream
by Mom Of Angel Michael
I dreamed I was walking
Toward the gates of heaven
It was such a beautiful sight.
Along the path of gold
I walked until I see the light.
In front of me I see two shadows
Within my heart I knew
whom it could be.
It was my Beloved Son and Father
waiting on me.
Over to my Michael I ran
Next to my Daddy I stand
For I have been waiting for this moment
to hold my son and father's hand.
From my eyes came tears
since I know I cannot stay
for my husband ,son and grandboys need me.
But I will return someday
and I will beable to stay.
(I will see you again Michael when that time comes)
Love Mom
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