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11 stycznia 2012

RIP Nana

In the arms of an angel,
She flew away,
Reassuring us we’d be together again, one day.

Nana is angel from above,
She is gods’ gift of true love.
She taught us that sometimes good people can do wrong,
And life is a glorious journey along.
Sometimes you may feel life isn’t what it seems,
But she reassures us there is a means.
She taught us that life doesn’t always come our ways,
But we must shine even on bad days.
She taught us how to strive,
And above all she lived a great life.

She has not left us, she is here always,
Do not forget her, think of here each night, and all days.
You shall never be apart,
She’ll always have a special place in your heart.
She has left her legacy for us to continue,
And she loved you too.
Share her life with everyone,
No-one likes to miss out on fun.
Her journey was pleasures,
She lives through her children, they are her treasures.
She has joined those who have come and gone,
She is with loved ones, She shall be where she belongs.

You have loved her with all your soul,
But you must eventually let go,
And when you can’t sleep at night,
You may watch her light glow.
Words could never describe our pain,
We may never be the same.
But it’s what’s meant to be,
In the arms of an angel,
With her soul set free.

We must live on,
Although our greatest has come and gone.
And as she watches from above,
She shall praise our love.
She always knew how much she meant to me and you,
Know in your hearts, she very much loved you.

In the arms of an angel,
She flew away,
Reassuring us we’d be together again, one day.
Caitlynn Wendt 2006






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