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As I lay last night with
misty eyes.
I returned to yesterday,
Sitting on my spirit
guides lap.
Being nutured as a child
Through my young life,
He was my mainstay.
When I beckoned, he
answered my call.
In death I was thrown
into deep sorrow
I was a total loss.
One night while in agony,
His gentle, sweet voice
spoke to me once again.
My baby girl, I am still
with you,

(c) copyright heather burns
Call and I will answed
In your life's journey, I will
never leave you.
Reach and touch me,
I am here for you always.
Being your spirit guide.

 copyright heather burns