Page 2 Find a Penny (Continued)
We miss so many people
Walking by, flying high
In a car, in a house
Some very bold, some like a mouse...
But some grab our attention
Like finding something rare
And they may not stay long
But we’re glad they were there
One day, one hour
In the sun or in a rain shower
We always remember
And cherish the time
That they brightened up our world.
Like something rare
Something beautiful
Something precious
They will always be there -
In our minds
Among the finds
That will never lose
Their value or their luster.
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Author: Randy Stahla, copyright 2006.
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“Blue Ballerina” was written for those who have lost someone because of a crime.
