From Reflections Vol. 1 |
| If I were to die tonight would I know that I had been loved? Would I know that someone cared – If I could look down from above? Would life be different somehow since I were passed away? Would anyone really think of me and the memories we lived each day? Or, would anyone question why – Why was I not still living? Would I ever cross their minds on Christmas or Thanksgiving? Oh! If I were to die tonight and could look down from above, Would someone be missing me – Would I know that I had been loved? Copyright © 1998 Written: 5/02/1994 |