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From Cousin Lise and family
On the wings of a memory I saw a vision of you there,
With the rainbows in your eyes and heaven's light in your hair.
I reached for your hand just one more touch,
Is it asking for a miracle, is it asking too much?
I feel your presence on the wind, I smell you in the rain,
Just one more time to have your laughter ease the pain.
To see that wonderful grin on your face,
To have your smile light up even the darkest place.
If it were possible, I'd pray you back home with the dawn,
But then again, on the wings of my memories,
You're not really gone.
xox Lise, Joel and Aiden 
