FLY AWAY HOME

Remembering all on International Bereaved Mother's Day

Fly away, little one, fly away Home;
dancing across the Celestial dome,
carried by Angels, the Heavens you roam,
winging your way back to God...

Across my dark midnight, your face I still see; 
deep in the night, you are calling to me - 
Child of my heart you forever will be; 
wing your way Home, back to God...

fly away, fly away Home