I wrote this one for a friend who lost her Mother to cancer on Monday, July 11, 2005.
GK, this one is for you and your family, my love ... My prayers are with you. Be strong.
You have finally left us For a long time you fought it You fought the pain You fought leaving us You fought it all for us Finally you have arrived To the place where angels sing Where gardens are forever green Where birds are always chirping Where the gates are also opened Where the road is paved with gold With no potholes or pebbles Where love and laughter flows like in a river Where every smile oozes with relieved content Where nobody ever cries Where nobody ever hurts Should I cry, should I smile? So many confusing questions So many confusing emotions Never to hear your sweet voice Singing your grandchildren a sweet lullaby Never to feel your loving arms Encircling us always with such love Never to taste your unconditional love Cooked in the afternoon Sunday lunches Never to hear your warm wise words Guiding us, teaching us, supporting us But I will smile For finally you are in loving arms The arms that for twenty years have been waiting Finally you are with Daddy again
A beautiful tribute. Very inspirational and up lifting. Very good write.
Reviewed by Ingrid Khola (Reader)
Reviewed on May 9, 2006
Sandra I have used this for a friend who lost a relative on the ship that sank in South Africa last week. This is exactly what one needs when you don't know what to say. I really gain something out of each of your person and they contribute towards my spiritual growth ina big way. I'm telling you this now, not on a wreath card LOL.You have motivated me. You make a difference!
Reviewed by IDRIS MKINDI (Reader)
Reviewed on August 12, 2005
i'll print this for my friend who lost his dad
GOOD ONE SANDIE
This is beautiful, Sandra and covers many different emotions, the sense of loss, the sense of hopefulness, the sense of promise in brighter days to come and the list goes on. Thanks for sharing this well-penned and touching tribute.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
GOOD ONE SANDIE
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
You make passing into the new life a wonderful event as it should be.
Thank you for sharing!
Eileen
Ron
Jill
For finally you are in loving arms
A truly lovely heartfelt tribute to a loved one, Sandra.
You've penned a winner.
God bless
HH