It can also become powerful too
You not hear my voice now
The words I now say, will try to imbue.
Miss you
Love you
Holding you
Gods angel will forever show you.
Here are my tears
I would like to see a smile,
Gods now calling
This humility comes with guile.
I am not here now
And yes, we shall meet again,
Looking up, so so high,
angels constantly priding,
I am always here, forever gliding. x
🙏🏽❤️
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