There is nothing like what I’ve seen
A friend of mine told me his grandma used to tell him
These are souls going to Heaven
I have seen them and they have seen me
They have lit me up and warmed my soul
I am grateful I look for the rays
I am one who knows where they come from will you
ask me so I can tell you Who?
To whom they belong these beams of light
that aren’t that heavy and take the weight away
I have memories and memories of the Light shining through
Memories and Memories of YOU

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