Georgie M. Kusak
To My Friend Beverly
In Loving Memory
Of Her Daughter Linda
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Today I heard the bells ringing
Ringing loud and clear,
For God called your loved one home
And I know you miss her dear.
I feel the pain in your heart
Because you want near,
There is no cheer in your eyes
As I watch the tears appear.
I know that deep within your soul
You struggle with great fear,
But if you listen closely
I know the bells you'll hear.
So let your heart fill with peace
For every time a bell rings,
Remember this my friend
An angel gets its wings.
To My Friend Beverly
In Loving Memory
Of Her Daughter Linda
___
Today I heard the bells ringing
Ringing loud and clear,
For God called your loved one home
And I know you miss her dear.
I feel the pain in your heart
Because you want near,
There is no cheer in your eyes
As I watch the tears appear.
I know that deep within your soul
You struggle with great fear,
But if you listen closely
I know the bells you'll hear.
So let your heart fill with peace
For every time a bell rings,
Remember this my friend
An angel gets its wings.
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