The love of a Mother
Is more Precious...

Dreams
In the twilight hours...

Guiding Light
You will hear me whisper to you in the early...

Now that you have left this world
Its been so hard to carry on...

Friends like us should never part
I am so sorry for all the pain I course...

There is a old man so lonely
His pain is plain to see...

MY GOD
I know you can hear me calling...

Behind the smiling face
is a heart so badly broken...

There is a House that is no longer a Home
It is just a Empty Shell ,all the Love and Warmth...

There was alway sparkle in your eyes
when ever I came near...

In the hot summer breeze
The sound of sweet music...

When I look into your eyes
they tell me all I need to know...