My thirteen year old grandson, Doogie, has a classmate whose father was found dead in his truck ... of natural causes. He'd gone hunting alone and died of a heart attack. Doogie asked me to write something to show that he cared.
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Alone?
Loved ones pass from this moment.
Broken hearts ache, there's torment
but, that's not their wish!
Love lingers in smiles,
embraces, sweet bliss,
until the reunion.
Alone, on your own, never!
Those whom you love, live forever ...
alive in your heart!
Loved one lack choice of hour, time;
none have access to that line.
Love has no 'OFF' switch
so play yesterdays ...
in your mind it lays.
Those we love, loved back ... it stays.
Alone, on your own, never!
Those whom you love, live forever ...
alive in your heart!
There are times to remember;
others tear hearts asunder--
tears are not their wish.
Peacefully they sleep,
their memories sweep
us to a new reunion.
A new,
a new,
a brand new reunion.
We're never ... alone.
Excellant write and one that I am sure made your son feel a lot better and the family of the one who died should also read this to know this is the way it should be...
Fee
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Peace,
Dan
Fee
I hate to hear of this, but you pen shining hope in compassionate lines - well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.