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From:
angela koziar
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Tuesday, April 14, 2015
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For Your Birthday in Heaven
Still loved, still missed and very dear. Your birthday's here but you aren't. I'd send a gift but know I can't. So I'll make a wish, upon a star to carry my love to where you are. Happy 28th Birthday.
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From:
angela koziar
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Wednesday, March 4, 2015
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I thought I saw you in the crowd. They walked like you, their stance was proud. Their hair the same, their profile too. I really thought it could be you. Then I remembered you were gone. My heart fell flat as I walked on. I see your face wherever I go. Guess I just thought that you should know. Still hear your laugh and see your smile. Though you've been gone for quite a while. I miss you more than words can say. Wish it had been you that i saw today.
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From:
angela koziar
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Wednesday, December 24, 2014
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Merry Christmas my baby. I miss you more than words can ever say. I hope you and your Dad are in a happy place. I hope I see you soon.
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From:
angela koziar
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014
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I miss you so much. I pray for death to claim me so I can be with you. I would trade places with you if I could so you could have a happy and full life. I hope I see you soon. I have cancer and maybe it will take me.
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From:
angela koziar
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Wednesday, September 17, 2014
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If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane. I would walk right up to heaven and bring you back again. No farewell words were spoken, no time to say goodbye, you were gone before I knew it and only God knows why. My heart still aches with sadness, and secret tears still flow. What it meant to love you, no one could ever know. But now I know you want me to mourn for you no more, to remember all the happy times life still has much in store. Since you'll never be forgotten, I pledge to you today-A hollowed place within my heart is where you'll always stay.
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From:
angela koziar
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Friday, July 25, 2014
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I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one,I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun. Of happy memories that I leave when life is done.
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