“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.”- Eskimo
When tomorrow starts without you,
and you're not there to see,
what should i do ?
When tomorrow starts without you,
I'll try to understand,
That an angel came and called your name,
took you by the hand
And said your place was ready,
In heaven far above,
where place is much better there.
This seem almost impossible
I thought of all the yesterdays,
The good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
And all the fun we had.
whenever I thought of you,
and when I did,
My heart was engulfed with sorrow.
If I could relive yesterday,
Just even for a while,
I'd say good-bye and thank you
And maybe to see you smile
But then I fully realized,
That this could never be,
For emptiness and memories,
Would take the place of you.
As i recalled what you said ,
it ease my heart a little ,
i know you did this for the better
so,
when tomorrow starts without you,
I know we're not far apart,
For every time I think of me,
You're right here, in my heart.