You were a proud soldier while serving our country.
And a proud American always.
Lots of happy memories of past Valentine's Days. Wish you were here to celebrate with me this year!!
Even though you're no longer here
You are not loved any less.
There's provision in our hearts
For storing tenderness.
Miss you & love you always!!!
You were so proud to have served as a medic in the army.
PERHAPS LOVE (by John Denver)
Perhaps love is like a resting place, a shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort, it is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble when you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home.
Perhaps love is like a window, perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer, it wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself and don't know what to do
The memory of love will see you through.
Love to some is like a cloud, to some as strong as steel
For some a way of living, for some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on and some say letting go
And some say love is everything, and some say they don't know.
Perhaps love is like the ocean, full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it's cold outside, thunder when it rains
If I should live forever, and all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you.
Some say love is holding on and some say letting go
Some say love is everything and some say they don't know.
Perhaps love is like the mountains, full of conflict, full of change Like a fire when it's cold outside, thunder when it rains
If I should live forever, and all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you.
