I wake up every day,
And realize she is not here.
But as I step out into the morning,
Her reality is made so clear.
As the morning breeze blows across my face,
I smell her sweet fragrance, and I know she's in the right place.
I can feel her sweet presence, so soft and so pure.
Through the wind, she touches my cheek,
and then I know for sure.
She will always be with me, where ever I might go.
She's there in the wind, the rain and the snow.
It's God's way of showing me that,
Her spirit is free.
Always there to comfort me,
In my time of need.
As I look toward heaven,
and watch for awhile.
There in the clouds,
I can see her beautiful smile.
When I long to touch her,
and feel her embrace.
I just step out my door,
and thank God for His grace.
And then she appears to me,
Just the way God planned.
In a way that comforts me,
In only a way a perfect angel can.
She tells me not to worry,
or shed a single tear,
Cause she now lives in a land where there is no fear.
She walks with Jesus and always wears a smile,
And I will be with her again,
one day after awhile.
I love you K. K., you are my special girl,
Thanks for being with me as I walk throughout the world.
So Happy Birthday, from me to you,
I'll see you tomorrow, in the morning dew.
Uncle Mac