My friend Howard and his family sit by the bedside of his daughter, who is in the final stages of ovarian cancer, waiting for the angels to come for her. Praying for her suffering to end, yet not wanting her to go. Through my tears, I wrote this for him. Namaste.
Sherry, such a beautiful softly written poem to help lift some of the burden that those parents are feeling...Love and light to your friend's daughter and family. It is a very sad time for them, but the suffering is ending and she will be with her higher power and become part of a universal light that will shine and protect her loved ones.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
This is a very sad poem written because of sad times. The way this is written shows the love of a parent for her child even though the child will not be with them much longer. But the Angels of heaven have been sent, and she will be one of them soon.
This has very vivid images, and it speaks from the heart of a passionate love from a parent to the child. I also agree withe verything everybody has said before me.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Tears. So hard for a child to go before a parent. Not right. Not natural. Lost my sister in '98 to Leukemia. My mother has never stopped grieving. Part of her died with Cheri. With your permission, will print this out and place it at my sister's grave. This is so beautiful, Sherry! This should be published. What a precious gift for your friends. May God comfort them in their sorrow...Lin
Sherry,Through tears I commend you for this most exquisite prayer/poem for your friends daughter. I agree with Jude,having lost a child it is tragic...May God be with all concerned in this situation.
losing a child is one of the most tragic situations that can occur to a mother & father ... your poem is a inspired consolation and poetic prayer ... beautiful, Sherry ...
No matter how I try, I am completely unable to imagine the depths of sorrow that can be endured by a parent watching a child fade away. Such pain is unfathomable and yet you have written about it bravely, head-on and with such understanding and compassion, Sherry. I am sure your words carry a spiritual weight that will strengthen, comfort and succour those who grieve and mourn this darling baby's loss - you included. Bless you and thank you for sharing this intense moment with us. My prayers are with you. xxx
You have written a lovely farewell to an angel who came into your life and we are blessed that you have shared the experience with us, your readers, Sherry. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
To pray for a soul who suffers within this world is to show compassion...even more so when we pray for their deliverance unto the hands of Angels guiding them to the Light...
Dear Sherry, the painting is angelic and the write is devine. It makes me happy and sad at the same time. Your poem is a prayer in itself. May it be answered with eternal love. God Bless you and your friends. Love, Emile
How incredibly sad, and beautifully expressed. I pray that it brings comfort to your friend's family at a time that must be inexpressibly hard. Blessings, Michelle
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
EDWIN
Anna
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
My heart goes out to the family, it's hardest for the ones left behind
Ray { Not a Poet }
This has very vivid images, and it speaks from the heart of a passionate love from a parent to the child. I also agree withe verything everybody has said before me.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Love,
Eileen
I can't imagine - this comes as close as I want to find out - heartbreakingly penned, with love and compassion - well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Regis
Art Sun...
Ron