Daily, weekly, or monthly
utterances, with no rhyme
nor reason (maybe some rhymes), except to vent and grow in the knwledge of self.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
A Fairwell to Dawnie
My world is so much dimmer. Since you're no longer here. The days will pass more slowly, Since He has called you there. Your friends will hold a vigil, We'll gather 'round and pray. Your pain, at last is over... You left our side, today. No more we'll hear your laughter, Nor see your smiling face. You're gone, but not forgotten... No one can take your place.