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The Blooming Flower Petals are Gone
Petals so restless Blooming in the morning As the Sunshine washes The nights presses We have lost a Petal From this Garden of Life God will renew as
"The Last Goodbye" and "Elegy / Words Unsaid"
I submit these two for your consideration. I wrote and recorded them using the name Clay Reston. https://soundcloud.com/clay-reston/the-last-goodbye
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MY LAST WORDS OF LOVE AS A MOTHER
This poem was written by our mother 15 years ago after our father passed away. She wrote 3 copies for me and my siblings, put them in envelopes and the
Waves of Sorrow
We have just completed Waves of Sorrow in memory of Hollis Smith https://songsofpraise.org/song.php?songid=534
Life and Death
Is there a good time to say goodbye? Can you choose whether to smile or cry? Although we know that we all must go, There's no preparation, to let us know.
Journey's End
REST YOUR HEAD, MY WEARY TRAVELLER THIS EARTHLY JOURNEY IS AT END SAY GOODBYE TO THOSE WHO'LL MOURN YOU AQUAINTANCE, FAMILY, FRIEND STEADFAST WIFE AND
If You Will Follow My Directions
I know you miss the ones you love. But they have not travelled far. And if you will follow my directions. I'll explain just where they are. First-- interlock
A Sailor For The Lord
Go down to the Sea once more, Old Sailor. For where else would an Old Jack Tar Be? But riding the waves, and tasting the brine. Out there, on God's Heavenly
While You Sleep
You snuggle up and go to sleep. And the moment that you do. When safely into dreamland. Then your Spirit takes its leave of you. And once free to wander
Born still (a poem for my stillborn son)
all I know is your face never got a chance 2 hear you cry or your voice never got a chance to cuddle you all I could do was hug your lifeless body..dreams
the day you went away
My mom passed away in my arms of cancer I was only 20 this poem is for you mom miss you more than anything. The day you went away The day you went away
Thinking of You
One brief moment Marks a decade in time One brief touch Leaves an imprint on my mind One brief glance Forever to be true Always there to pull out When
Mom
Mom I miss you And wish you were here Now all I feel is sadness With a lil bit of fear. I'm sad knowing your voice Will never fill my house. Your smile
Coping
She's one of a kind There is no other I'm lucky that She was my mother. But more than that She was my friend That, I didn't realize Till the end. My head
I refuse to say goodbye
This is so very hard But I know I'll make it thru. I will forever refuse... To say goodbye to you. Your absence is just temporary For it won't be too long
The Old Salt
The Old Salt (A Eulogy) (A eulogy for Male Sailors either retired or veteran. It is most specific to WWII and Korea. I can also adapt for those women
A Soldier's Prayer
Lord, hear my prayer, send your angels, to guard well we soldiers positioned in your service, protect us from harm or defeat, give us guidance and wisdom
THE VAGABOND - Funeral Poem
You can't sleep there, the policeman said, to the Vagabond who lay on the seat. And taking him roughly by the arm. He pulled him up onto his feet. Then
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The Blooming Flower Petals are Gone
Mar 27, 18 02:04 PM
Petals so restless Blooming in the morning As the Sunshine washes The nights presses We have lost a Petal From this Garden of Life God will renew as
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"The Last Goodbye" and "Elegy / Words Unsaid"
Jan 09, 18 01:44 PM
I submit these two for your consideration. I wrote and recorded them using the name Clay Reston. https://soundcloud.com/clay-reston/the-last-goodbye
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MY LAST WORDS OF LOVE AS A MOTHER
Jan 08, 18 06:43 PM
This poem was written by our mother 15 years ago after our father passed away. She wrote 3 copies for me and my siblings, put them in envelopes and the
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