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As
I Look Upon Your Face
As I look upon your dear face,
Filled with love, lined with grace,
As you sleep there in your dreams,
I see you going back to our youth, it seems.
Back unto the years gone by,
I see the tear in thy eye,
And I remember the sweet bliss of your tender kiss, I too start to cry,
Why can't we go back, why, I ask of you,
Would it be too big a task to do?
Only deep
down we know we really want to be here,
Where we
are, with each other, not far, but near,
One day we
may awake and find it was all a dream,
We'd surely be young and spry, it would seem.
Still as we look
back now, it makes us know somehow,
That things are sweeter in the golden
glow of the stars now,
With age creeping up, standing
beside us where e'er we go,
But who are we to
say old isn't good? It is I know.
For many make it every
century, just as the ones before,
So, we will too and we'll love, if possible, after death, even
more,
As the Angels
come to take us upon a cloud, to ride,
Softly and swiftly into the Heavens above, maybe
about eventide.
Then we'll be together forever, you and I,
On yonder shores o'er the
skies above, we shalt not cry,
For this is our dream after all, for all
of eternity to be,
With the Glories of Heaven and Jesus to
be with you and me.
Our family, please follow
closely too, be with us there,
This is our
wish for you all, our fervent Prayer,
For we go on in each of you and whatever
good we have been,
You do even better, make this world a place that can be lived in again.
Copyright © Pearlie Duncan Walker
2000-2001
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