Beautiful tribute, Trixie; and I can agree wholeheartedly with Anna: very George Jonesesque type stuff here; very sad; but very well done! (Am a HUGE George Jones fan; also love Loretta Lynn and all the traditional country stars!)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
So sorry about the music; I had no problem with it!
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on March 21, 2004
This is a lovely tribute, girl.
The last line reminds me of "He Stopped Loving Her Today,"
my favorite song of George Jones's stuff.
Beautiful write.....complain about music...not Me...I love it!!
Wish I knew How to put it there myself!!
Love Tinka
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on March 21, 2004
Trixie Sagi SIs}}}}}}}
Oh this is so beautiful
touches so deeply.
This is so Sagirifficeloveic!
Love and missed you SIS{{{SAI SIS PEG}}}}}
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on March 21, 2004
Wow...complaints...so sorry Trixie...
Not me...LOL...I put music on my
web pages and have been told it
annoys people and I should take it off..
Well this is a beautiful write..
so very touching...no one can tell
us when to stop our mourning..
it goes on forever I think..
loved the ending....
and didnt know you were gone..but glad you
are back...((hugs)) floria
I'm so glad to see you back Trixie, You have been missed!
This sorrow will one day turn to joy as you have so
eloquently said, for your faith is strong and hopes alive.!
Beautiful poem and music!
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the music never bothered me, if I come across music on the net I don't care for I hit the mute button
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
So sorry about the music; I had no problem with it!
The last line reminds me of "He Stopped Loving Her Today,"
my favorite song of George Jones's stuff.
~ May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel ~
This brought tears to my eyes, your words truly moved me...
The music fits beautifully with your verse!
Stunningly penned!
Love, Sheila
Wish I knew How to put it there myself!!
Love Tinka
Oh this is so beautiful
touches so deeply.
This is so Sagirifficeloveic!
Love and missed you SIS{{{SAI SIS PEG}}}}}
Not me...LOL...I put music on my
web pages and have been told it
annoys people and I should take it off..
Well this is a beautiful write..
so very touching...no one can tell
us when to stop our mourning..
it goes on forever I think..
loved the ending....
and didnt know you were gone..but glad you
are back...((hugs)) floria
This sorrow will one day turn to joy as you have so
eloquently said, for your faith is strong and hopes alive.!
Beautiful poem and music!
she shall reunite
So sad, yet wonderful sentiments to live by, Trixie.
Glad your back.....