If I'm not here tomorrow Spread no grief, reap no sorrow. We've loved and two became one. Remember the joy of adopting our son. There is no pain where I've gone; I left just before dawn While you lay sleeping. Just keep on dreaming Until awakened from a needed rest; Know now that I reside with the best. I loved you these last thirty years But, sweetheart, wipe away the tears. Cry not for me any more; I see gold and silver along the shore. Waste not your time to suffer Because you will need to be a buffer For me with both our families Who don't understand our love and similarities. Peace to you, my greatest love; I will send to you a white dove.
Your verses express real love, George. Not many people have that. Thank you for sharing. Blessings to you,
Regis
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on February 5, 2007
Sometimes we miss the point. Sometimes love must be grasped and held against all odds. Sometimes the distanced white dove is not enough. Splendid write, George!
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Peace Be with you
If not here in your tomorrow
William
debra
Regis
Ted
Sandie Angel :o)
RM Green
Wise concept poetized "If I'm Not Here Tomorrow" in good rhythm and in glowing art.
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Hugs, Laura