By Bob
December 8, 1998
| When
cornerstones crumble When loyalties turn When words lose their meaning When promises burn When truth turns to lies When hope turns to rust When gold is as ashes When diamonds are as dust Though the world may conspire to keep us apart With a candle in the window I will hold you in my heart And wait for you at the gates of Heaven, Mija. |
Mija (pronounced Mee-ha) is a Hispanic term of endearment that means "my daughter."