Mother tells me that you won’t come to Heaven with me….

O! But won’t You please be the first ray of light that my eyes see each morning

O! But won’t You please be the music in the flute that penetrates my very being through my ears

O! But won’t You please be the fragrance in the flowers I wear in my hair

O! But won’t You please be the song that touches my lips

O! But won’t You please be the gentle breeze that blows across my face

O! But won’t You please be the waves of the Ocean that brush up on my feet

O! But won’t You please be the rain that soaks me wet And then be the colors in the rainbow that light up my sky

O! But won’t You please be the solitude that accompanies me on my walks in the garden

O! But won’t You please be the words in my letters that I will write about the One I dream

for only You will be the One that I dream about and will always love

O! But won’t You please be with me forever…