I CAN'T BREATHE
Out of the blue it slams my heart again
I think of you and my heart grieves so deeply
I CAN'T BREATHE
Days pass and life regrettably moves on
I know time does not stand still, then
I CAN'T BREATHE
Every fiber of my being feels the deep sadness
A sickening feeling comes over me and
I CAN'T BREATHE
When a thought, a memory, a holiday
Comes rushing into your daily life
I CAN'T BREATHE
No one, not one
Except those who have walked this path, knows
I CAN'T BREATHE
I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who walks beside me when
I CAN'T BREATHE
by Randy's mother
Betty Jeanne Short Thorsvig
Aunt Lena would surely have understood...
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