Dear Beth Ann,
I keep you in my heart;
There's always a place for you,
A little, tiny part.
Sometimes it feels that you are near,
Cause a piece of me went with you
And a part of you stayed here.
Sometimes it pierces like a dart
When I remember that you're gone
From ev'ry where except my heart
Thoughts of you float thru my memory;
You are gone but not forgotten,
And that's the way it'll always be.
You were special from
The day that you were born;
You appeared to all of us
A rose among the thorns.
I think of you, and I remember
That inside my heart
There's a place for you, forever. . .
I hold you in my heart.
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