In Memory of a Dear Person

(Someone who will always be close to my heart) Heidi L. Baas May 1957 July 1997 As every day passes and the minutes go by, The pain never ceases and I start to cry. The memories within me they always appear, Whether good ones or bad ones, they start with a tear. He took you away from us, to be with Him there, Your heavenly mansion was already prepared. Often I wonder why He had to take you, Didn’t He know that we needed you? The first time I saw you, I just stood there in shock, You...