Harry A. Lanham 3/20/1940 - 9/24/2015
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Harry A. Lanham
3/20/1940 - 9/24/2015

It can happen at any moment
Without reason or rhyme
It might be right around the corner
Or it'll come up from behind
A picture that I thought would fade
That I still clearly see
When the thought of you catches up with me

It can happen on a Sunday drive
The sky above a shade of blue
Then you come into view
Mile after mile goes by
But you're all I see
When the thought of you catches up with me

It can happen in the dead of night
Or any day of the week
Sometimes you'll come find me
When I'm in bed asleep
And I'll have that dream about you
And I sure love what I see
When the thought of you catches up with me


You're one of the people
I never asked for from God,
but still He gave you to me.
I asked Him why, He said "Because he can fill
Your life like no one else can."
Miss you.

Love you always and forever,
Jan

Posted on Sunday, 25 September 2016