To all of those that had to go
and all of you that still remain
Upon the final journey: separated.
Broken hearts shot down in flames
and the waken miss the sleeping
And those that sleep, do so in peace
Restful gentle sleep, no more pain
and though we'll miss your smile
It won't be long, until we're back as one
and for eternity we'll be together
the pain of that earlier separation
will be a long forgotten memory
and we will miss you no more.
We'll be here waiting, just waiting for your call.
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Kiss you. =*
April - My deepest sympathies are with you. I am pleased my words were felt at this sad time. I read your poem and it perfectly represented what you were trying to say. Your Friend Gwylym
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