Linda my star

Linda is now an angel
she is my star in the sky
she used to be my next-door neighbour
but now she fly’s so high

I wish I could see you Linda
just one more time or two
but there are no doorways to heaven
so, I will never get to see you

I wish there was a doorway to heaven
because if this did exist
I would come straight to see you
and walk into the abyss 

I would put my arms around you
and give you a huge hug
we would eat a cake you would bake
and drink hot chocolate from a mug

By Jack Davies

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