Cricket by Kim Doolan / mommy

I believe the lord above created
you for me to love.
Picked
you out from all the rest
cause he thought I’d love you best.
I had a heart and it is true
but now it’s gone from me to you,
so if I get to heaven and
you’re not there I’ll wait for you
by the golden stair, and
if by judgement day you’re still not there,
I’ll know you’ve gone the other way and
all to prove my love is true
I’d to hell to be with you.

 

With love and great loss,