Becky, he Soars Among The Eagles... As An Angel..
Dreamers, let's put our hearts
together from far away
a moment of silence
may we stand
as our hearts feel the pain
and try to wash it away with a prayer
a friend has lost her dad
and it makes us all very sad
a little sister she is to me
may strength be her guide
as we all remain at her side
not just for today during the storm
but everyday after
even as we await
for the sight of the rainbow to appear
far away we may be
our hearts she can feel and see
a prayer goes up to the heavens
we often pray for the best
and knowledge tells us to expect the worst
I am at a loss of comforting words
let's embrace her upon her loss
Please accept our deep heartfelt condolences
we are there with you
in thought and prayer
please take our hands from far away
and place them all up on your heart
as we feel the pain of your heartbeat
and your tears of blood
he has entertained many Angels
here on earth
now he is one of many Angels
that watches over you.
within every prayer
that is carried on a white dove
we offer this to you out of love..
your Dads love
soares among the Eagles
we love you Becky
we extend our hands to you...
we are here for you
and your family..
------- Author's Notes -------
Becky you will always be in our prayers..
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Meridian (22.214.171.124) -- Monday, September 20 2004, 10:27 pm|
I thought he was doing fine, but when I saw the title of the poem, "Becky............." and it was categorized as death, I was a little shocked. I do send you my condolences, and my deepest sincerity.
May God be with you always!
And Terrie*, girl you are such an angel yourself to dedicate this to our dear poetic friend!
Smiles to you both!
|Terrie* (126.96.36.199) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 12:24 am|
sweetie, she feels your heartfelt sincerity, she is going thru a much difficult time ..she & the family will need our prayers for strength...thank you Meri for extending your gift of LOVE & COMPASSION in her storm........HUGS/LOVE Always
|joyce ivy (188.8.131.52) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 06:20 am|
terrie this is such a great poem for her..and tonight as i read this i cry for for pain as i still cannot overcome my mothers death on the 3rd of this month.death is so hard, she will need us all...and to becky i am so sorry he was in my prayers, but now he soars the heavens with my mother and all the other angels to be happy forever...very beautiful terri....
|Jenny (184.108.40.206) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 12:22 pm|
I feel her pain, so sorry for your loss Becky....Wonderful poem Terrie
|Terrie* (220.127.116.11) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 12:23 pm|
this wasn't written by me ...it was written by ALL of us here on DREAMERS SITE..we all feel her pain, many of has have been there ...all we can do is be there for he, it won't erase or camoflauge her pain , she needs us to be there for her, she has never asked of us for anything..
but..we as a whole can give her our TIME and PRAYERS along w/the FRIENDSHIP we found in her...and be her STRENGTH.....
|Terrie* (18.104.22.168) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 12:30 pm|
if you happen to read this..i need not a comment..please think of it as a sympathy card..it was not i that wrote the words alone...you were all here in my heart when it was written..if you leave a comment please address it to BECKY and her family..
thank you all and God Bless each and every one ..
I LOVE YOU ALL,Always Terrie*
|Amy BananaHead (22.214.171.124) -- Tuesday, September 21 2004, 05:15 pm|
I'm sorry about your dad. But he wont be by himself. my daddy told me that heaven is like magic and if you want something it just happens. you don't have to buy it or save for it or wait until you mummy or daddy says you're big enough to get it. and they never run out. and games never get spoilt and teddies never tear and you dont have to go to school or work or anything like that. just have lots of fun. and my mummy is there so she will look after your dad. she ussed to always look after me when i was scared or by myself. she wont mind. she will teach him how to be an angel and how to fly and how to come into your dreams and how to do everything. and they get to meet god and other people that we dont get to see because we're not in heaven. it will be ok. i dont cry everyday no more. just sometimes when i fall down and want my mummy. but you're big so you wont fall down so you wont cry that much. Love Amy
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