You left this world forever young,
Before your song was ever sung,
Captured by the grasp of the devil’s tongue,
He snatched your life leaving much undone.
Holding on strong down memory lane,
It brings us joy and often pain,
So hard to swallow or ascertain,
The insane acts, those hands of stain.
What makes a man of evil disgust?
Who crushes the child with breach of trust?
Your knife did pierce with much unjust,
Now their hearts live on in angel dust.
Where are you now O child so rare?
That graced our days beyond compare,
I feel your breath in the soft still air,
No faceless fears or hopeless despair.
Your life and love, we send you prayers,
We treasure your pictures and souvenirs,
On the wings of doves it carries our tears,
Whispering the music of the spheres.
Forever enmeshed in our hearts and souls,
Your life lives on with newfound goals,
Co-creating with God’s own scrolls,
Making arrangements for other roles.
May you live in peace and love and light,
May you fly with the angels in songs of flight,
May you always be blessed and your soul ignite,
Forever be young and halo bright.
Your heart-scarred piece brings loving tribute, but also much unease to the reader. I first flashed on the stories I've seen on the news of sadness like this, which rend the viewers heart but can be pushed down and shuttered as the days go by, but not so the families and friends of these cherished children who are victims of humanities horrors. May Terri Lyn's soul be riding winged unicorns of wondrous colors while laughing as she sails through clouds and stars of glowing warmth.
Erin
Reviewed by Mark Mahoney (Reader)
Reviewed on September 14, 2002
Lovely, so strong a poem on such a sensitive issue, you done this work proud, well said and well done...Mark...
Reviewed by Marilyn
Reviewed on July 23, 2002
Dallas, I've just read this poem. Itis absolutely beyond words.Terry lyn is definintely smiling down and approves.How could she not! Incredable Sister Marilyn
Reviewed by Yvette
Reviewed on June 29, 2002
Dallas,
A very beautiful way of remembering. Thank you for sharing it with us.
You caught the innocene of the soul very well in this tribute.
Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
Reviewed on April 13, 2002
Excellent..
Reviewed by Dee Johnston
Reviewed on April 12, 2002
Lovely poem
Reviewed by Moonz
Reviewed on April 12, 2002
All philosophies aside, once again you illustrate that pain and pleasure are flip sides of the same coin. Dance we must until the 'song has been sung' and together we learn that 'all are one!' A nice piece of writing.....my heart goes out to Terry and her family and friends.
Reviewed by sheray
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
You were divinely inspired by this beautiful soul you have known.
Reviewed by Rose rose.moss@LineOne.net (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
A very touching tribute
Reviewed by Rose rose.moss@LineOne.net (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Sweet memorial tribute, Dallas. Beautiful words from a beautiful spirit.
Your words made their why to my heart and brought the sentiment of tears down my face~
Truly spiritually felt words`*
Reviewed by Terry Bizeau (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Dallas, I am trying no to cry as I don't want Harold to see. But it is very hard.Thank you so much. I will put it on my webpage now. That is the best thing that anyone has ever done for us and Terri Lyn. You are a true friend indeed. {\o/} A million thanks. (Terri Lyn's mom)
Beautiful Dallas...
absolutely a beautiful
tribute...
Thanks for sharing this.
Trixie
Reviewed by Lisa McAfee
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Very moving, Dallas.
Reviewed by Vivian
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
As Always Dallas, beautiful and I'm sure it will touch the lives of those that loved and enjoyed her very much. Take care, love Vivian
Reviewed by Frances Howse
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Very well done and I feel she is smiling down on you.
Reviewed by Cathy Montgomery (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Definitely a beautiful and moving tribute. Thanks for sharing...
Reviewed by EVELYN LOCKERT (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
This poem of yours reminds me, Dallas, of the many deaths (of dear family
members and close-to-my-heart friends) that I have experienced in my life.
It still makes me sad not having them here physically anymore... but I'm also
thankful that they were able touch... and share... my earthly life's journey
for a while.
Thanks a lot for sharing... I know how you feel!
Take good care of yourself... always!
Evelyn
Reviewed by Brenda Ross
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
What a beautiful tribute. Sometimes it is hard to accept the tragedies that befall the ones we love. This is so well written. I am still struggling to write about the life and suicide of my son but haven't been able to do much yet except one poem.
Reviewed by Harmony
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Dallas, absolutely beautiful! I had tears in my eyes- but they were good tears. Healing ones.
Reviewed by Ellen DuBois (Reader)
Reviewed on April 11, 2002
Dallas,
I don't know what else to say other than beautiful. Simply beautiful.
Ellen
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Erin
A very beautiful way of remembering. Thank you for sharing it with us.
Yvette
Your words made their why to my heart and brought the sentiment of tears down my face~
Truly spiritually felt words`*
absolutely a beautiful
tribute...
Thanks for sharing this.
Trixie
members and close-to-my-heart friends) that I have experienced in my life.
It still makes me sad not having them here physically anymore... but I'm also
thankful that they were able touch... and share... my earthly life's journey
for a while.
Thanks a lot for sharing... I know how you feel!
Take good care of yourself... always!
Evelyn
I don't know what else to say other than beautiful. Simply beautiful.
Ellen
This is a beautiful and moving tribute to Terri Lyn. I had chills on my arms as I read. She's nodding her approval. Lovely!
Janet xoxoxoxo