Mothers, fathers, daughters, sons, cousins, aunts, uncles, brothers, sisters, grandmothers, grandfathers, friends…each person who died was someone special in someone else’s life.
Each walked their footprints upon our hearts.
When winter melts into spring, and tears continue to stream,
You’ll not be forgotten or overlooked
Because in your footprints flowers will bloom.
We will not forget your love,
Our memories will never abandon you.
Because we know when we are walking on,
We are not walking on alone.
Your footprints continue to impact our hearts,
Melting the cold, cold snow.
Because of you we must continue on,
Because we know we’re not continuing on alone.
One day, the hatred and greed will subside.
One day peace will start to bloom.
We know you’re always here with us,
And one day your footprints will guide us home.
Dedicated to all on and affected by Flight PS752 ❤️💔❤️
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