Words from a spirit that has passed over, to a loved one who remains…
Our never ending song, plays on through each life,
Notes moving higher and lower, with love, sorrow and strife,
Then suddenly we leave, the music hall of this sphere,
And it seems to those left, that our melody disappears.
But I still sing my notes, although you can’t hear,
Just out of sight, in the spiritual sphere,
I sing softly in the background, some notes in your ear,
When with love you do seek me, the notes will be clear.
I offer my guidance, from a loving sphere,
With love bring me closer, I am really quite near,
Then the Conductor signals, and again I will appear,
Singing my never ending song, once again in the earth sphere.
Steven Ross
For health information: http://www.wrf.org
Our never ending song, plays on through each life,
Notes moving higher and lower, with love, sorrow and strife,
Then suddenly we leave, the music hall of this sphere,
And it seems to those left, that our melody disappears.
But I still sing my notes, although you can’t hear,
Just out of sight, in the spiritual sphere,
I sing softly in the background, some notes in your ear,
When with love you do seek me, the notes will be clear.
I offer my guidance, from a loving sphere,
With love bring me closer, I am really quite near,
Then the Conductor signals, and again I will appear,
Singing my never ending song, once again in the earth sphere.
Steven Ross
For health information: http://www.wrf.org
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