Sylvia was a beautiful woman on the inside as well as the outside
She had beautiful white wavy hair with skin so soft
Her eyes were blue as rare jewels
Her eyes sparkled as if they were holding a mystery
She had a quiet manner about her
No complaint ever passed her lips
She had such a sweet smile that said volumes
Sylvia kept a dear love in her heart
That love was for her Lord Jesus Christ
This love came through in her smile and gentle ways
Every time I went into her room, I left with a smile
Her smile lit up her face and made my day
She was deeply loved by her family
All of us in the Nursing Home
Could see that
Yes I am going to miss Sylvia
But I imagine her in heaven
Walking arm and arm with her beloved husband
Walking through the beautiful gardens
After finding each other once again
Together as one throughout eternity
Author Betty Jean Fullington
This poem was written by my wife Betty Jean. She has a big and loving heart for her fellowman. God Bless her.
"A big and loving heart for her fellow man." If only the rest of the world felt the same way James. Thiswas a good write and the ending was even better.
My memories as an immigrant professional woman in Ottawa, Canada 47 years ago. A new life after having survived the liberal war of a new country Bangladesh on December 16, 1971.
The story of Ron Hull, paralyzed in a surgical accident back in the dreaded polio epidemic days, was able to overcome most of the stigma and stereotypes and "pass for normal" for 30 years. As Ron's paralysis increased gradually through the next 20
Sandie Angel :o)
beautiful heartfelt words...
Such a wonderful tribute
to Sylvia...
I am sure that she smiles upon you both...
Thank You for sharing this with us...
Trixie Love
Thank you for sharing this