Five Minutes
© Annmarie Campbell
If I only had five minutes the day you passed away,
I would have had time to tell you all the things I needed to say.
I never got to tell you how much you mean to me,
Or that you were the best dad, better than any man could be.
The last time that I talked to you
I wish I would have known.
I would have said I love you.
If I only had five minutes,
the morning you passed away,
I'd give you one last hug so tight and see your great big smile.
I'd tell you that I don't think I could live without you,
not even for awhile.
I'd kiss your cheek and take your hand and tell you it's okay to go
And tell you that I'll miss you,
more than you'll ever know.
But you were gone so quickly,
One last car ride you'd take.
Before you even knew it,
you were standing at heavens gate.
Now God has called upon you,
It's time to get your wings.
To leave this life behind you,
And enjoy all of heavens beautiful things.
So wait for me in heaven Dad,
Don't let me come alone.
The day the angels come for me,
Please be there to bring me home.
Maria
28th March 2013
Hasta Luego:Cuando tenga que dejarte por un corto tiempo, por favor no te entristezcas ni derrames lagrimas, ni te abraces a tu pena a traves de los anos, por el contrario, empieza de nuevo con valentia y con una sonrisa por Mi memoria y en Mi nombre, vive tu vida y haz todas las cosas igual que antes. No alimentes tu soledad con dias vacios, sino, llena cada hora de manera util. Extiende tu mano para confortar y dar animo y en cambio yo te conforte y te tendre cerca de mi, y nunca tengas miedo de morir, porque yo estare esperandote en el cielo.
Maria
25th March 2013
El Señor es mi Pastor; nada me faltará.
En lugares de delicados pastos me hará descansar;
junto a aguas de reposo me pastoreará.
Confortará mi alma; me guiará por sendas
de justicia por amor de su nombre.
Aunque ande en valle de sombra de muerte,
no temeré mal alguno, porque Tú estarás conmigo;
tu vara y tu cayado me infundirán aliento.
Aderezas mesa delante de mí en presencia
de mis angustiadores; unges mi cabeza con
aceite; mi copa está rebosando.
Ciertamente el bien y la misericordia me
seguirán todos los días de mi vida, y en la
casa del Señor moraré por largos días.
Salmo 23
Maria
25th March 2013