Wednesday, August 8, 2007

When you go, a poem

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Google assembled these gerat pictures


 


A poem...


When you go


When you go


who will


I laugh with?Cry with?


tell jokes with?


When you go


who will


hold me? cajole me? make me laugh?


Will I be able to


kiss you goodbye?


Or only kiss


Your coffin


You have been


My right side


Mother's glory


Daddy's wisdom


You  always


guided us...


Why does God need you?


 


5 comments:

sugarsweet056 said...

Lovely poem, brought a tear to my eye. But then I have faith I'll see Mom again someday...someday soon.
Hugs,
Sugar

erarein63 said...

I've thought that myself when my Nanny (grandmother) died almost 20 years ago.  Still miss her sooooo much! De

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kamdghwmw said...

That is a good poem. I am coming up on the one year mark of loosing my dad.
Kelli
http://journals.aol.com/kamdghwmw/noonmom