Look Through The Window
Look through the window
And see the light.
Smell the sweet flowers.
See the sky bright.
Shed no more tears
When you feel I have gone.
Love never leaves.
My spirit lives on.
Talk with me often.
Your words will be heard.
I will be by your side,
As swift as a bird.
Love life and laugh.
Together we’ll be
On the right path,
While our spirits fly free.
Nora Richmond
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