Medium Stephen Wakeling Answers Your Questions
Date: 22 December 2012
Perhaps they are not stars,
But rather openings in Heaven,
Where the love of our young-ones, shines down,
Just to let us know they are happy
Each night, we shed a silent tear
As we speak to you, in prayer.
To let you know, we love you,
And just how much, we care.
Take our million teardrops,
Wrap them up in love,
Then ask the wind to carry them,
To you, in heaven above.