Sunday

One Day I Will Be All Yours




You didn't live to see my face


And I wonder what you were like


You would've been a few years older


But you didn't get to live a life



I didn't get to meet you


Because you had a disease from birth


I wasn't even born


When you were taken off the earth



I didn't get to learn who you were


Don't know if you were gonna be smart


But even though you are in heaven


You hold a big chunk of my heart



I think about you each day


When I wake up and go to sleep


And though we have no memories


My thoughts about you, I keep



I would've loved to meet you


But I know that that won't happen


I guess I'll just have to wait


Until I meet you in heaven .. 

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