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In Memory of

Allan
Timms

1949 - 2018

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Neville Funeral Home
491 Isabella Street
Pembroke, Ontario
CANADA
K8A 5T8

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The Child Inside Of Me

Last night as I lay sleeping
My clothes strewn across the floor
I found that I was dreaming
Of a life I'd lived before

Lost somewhere in a memory
Of a life that used to be
Was where I was to find
'The child inside of me'

Through the window of a dream
I could plainly see
Mom was hanging out the clothes
Just the way it used to be

Out back by the garden
Could this really be
It was my dog tiger
He wants to play with me

Running like the wind
He's all over me
Mom's calling me for lunch
'The child inside of me'

Go wash for lunch
That's what she'd always say
Dad's pulling in the driveway
There's no more time to play

The morning is apporaching
My dream begins to grey
I'm not ready to awaken
To face another day

Let me sleep a little longer
This time is meant to be
For I need to remember
'The child inside of me'

My eyes begin to flutter
My body shifts and turns
Although the dream is over
My heart still aches and yearns

I'll never have it back
No matter what I say
Might as well get up
And face another day

Someone's in the kitchen