Thoughts come from my head.
Thoughts of times past.
Thoughts of lost opertunities.
Thoughts of what could have been.
Thoughts of what will be without you.
God does it again. Supprises me again. It seems like I have seen it all. Then it comes. A young boy goes to bed never waking. Dreams turn to heaven. Never knowing pain or fear. Only the pure way of God. Love.
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