| Each morning as I look into the mirror
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| Your face, adored, appears to me
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| Reflections of my childhood holding strong still
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| Replays inside me endlessly
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| Left without saying farewell
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| Must have been the angels time to save you
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| Though I never will forget
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| Days of mourning must now be through
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| Since before the moment memory took hold
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| The source of strength and wisdom, a sanctuary, a home
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| With no regard to reason nor circumstance
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| All worry ceased and all was right with the world
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| No words can express my love and gratitude
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| I’ll hold it in my heart and keep you for all time
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| At least no suffering remains
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| Never saw it for what it was a blessing in disguise
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| At least now confidence remains
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| Saved your body from its torture, a better place in store
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| Now moving on and letting go of regret
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| Centering on all the lessons I had been taught
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| Applying them to life to future endeavors
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| Along with every step that is taken
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| You’ll live forever through your grace
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| Through your memory there you will always remain |