August 6th 2009 5:50 am
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It doesn't seem possible....my mom and dad still think of me and keep me close in their hearts.

Mom found this poem that seems appropriate today!

A Bridge Called Love

It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days,
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.

And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.

There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.

- Author Unknown