When you see a velvet rose
Wet with morning dew
Or feel the wind on your face
Know I have not left you
When you look up at the sky
In the crisp night air
And you see a falling star
I will be there
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No one knows the reason
The angels came for me
Things happen we can't understand
Events we can't foresee
I live always in your heart
I'm just one thought away
I'm the spirit watching over you
When you kneel to pray
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Dry your eyes, my children
Don't let me see you sad
I've left a legacy of memories
In the happy times we've had
Just as you can't stop a butterfly
On a flight all its own
You can't stop a Mother's love
Just because I'm gone
None Other Linda Has Your COMPASSION, For Love Of (God) Is For Love Of His (Little) Children,i.e. COMPASSION...
Compassion IT IS INNATE-Compassion It Is Not LOVE---It Is Not Some Thing You Learn To Do Like Alot Of You Here A D Think You Can (Learn) Write,i.e. EVEN TO LEARN TO WRITE PEOPLE IT TAKES -------COMPASSION...
ME,TRASK--Your True Friend Now And In End Is Upon Us-
I could hear my mother's voice reading this to me, just as the week before her passing I read my poetry to her.
One thing I do know about angels...
This was written by one.
:)
John
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on November 9, 2006
A wonderful message from a loving if dead mother to her dear ones and a very positive message too. Excellent and well done. Victor
A well constructed and powerful write and read!
I am elated to have found these beautiful words. Every stanza just took my breath away...
Surely it was a blessing to have composed, loved it!
Sincerely,
From the Heart of an Artist Quiet Storm
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It made me think - Bless you!
Love,
Becca
Peace. Joyce
Compassion IT IS INNATE-Compassion It Is Not LOVE---It Is Not Some Thing You Learn To Do Like Alot Of You Here A D Think You Can (Learn) Write,i.e. EVEN TO LEARN TO WRITE PEOPLE IT TAKES -------COMPASSION...
ME,TRASK--Your True Friend Now And In End Is Upon Us-
...............DO NOT LOOK BACK!
Love Tinka
One thing I do know about angels...
This was written by one.
:)
John
"Remember Me..."
A well constructed and powerful write and read!
I am elated to have found these beautiful words. Every stanza just took my breath away...
Surely it was a blessing to have composed, loved it!
Sincerely,
From the Heart of an Artist Quiet Storm