As time slips quietly away As on the wings of a sailing dove Recalling your voice, your words, your smile
Make me think of you, my love.
The echoes of your laughter Fall upon my silent tears In the lateness of the hour Where you once were very near.
Tears dampen my cheeks and pillow My busy thoughts work overtime Saddened memories playing havoc With all the dreams once yours and mine.
So many things have passed us by Yet, so much joy we shared with glee And now I recall the dreams of yesterday While staring at the sky where you dwell with Thee.
This is such a beautiful tribute to a lost one. I can feel your beauty and grace in your words..You are a survivor and a beautiful soul, Jeanette.
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 1, 2007
Mesmerizing . . . Touching . . . Spiritual . . . You project much love and pain . . .
(Richard M. Feldman) Ever since I was a young boy, the only thing I wanted to be was a cowboy. I wanted to own and work on a real ranch, with cattle and horses. Especially horses.
While I never became a cowboy, considering everything I have done
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
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God bless you.
Kathy
Beautiful presentation; loss felt deeply. Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"