Perhaps they are not stars,
But rather openings in heaven
Where the love of our
Lost ones pours through
And shines down upon us
To let us know they are happy.
Perhaps they are not stars,
But rather openings in heaven
Where the love of our
Lost ones pours through
And shines down upon us
To let us know they are happy.
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