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Two Poems from our Funerals Poetry Collection
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| Special memories of my lost love |
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Reginald Walker
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Special memories of my lost love
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The stars are shining brightly in the night sky.
They remind me of the treasured years gone by.
When I enjoyed the endless moments of your charms,
I really cherished intimately holding you in my arms.
My blissful days have silently turned into lonely years.
My great hopes became overshadowed by my worst fears.
I never imagined that my queen, one day, would not be here.
I never thought that I would lose someone that was so dear.
I remember the heavenly joys that can never be replaced.
I, even, remember the delicate feel of your lovely face.
Oh, how I miss all the glorious days of old.
Oh, how I really long for the lover of my soul.
I will always have special memories of my love.
My soul mate has now gone to forever live above.
I stand at the grave where my companion now lies.
After all these years, it is still hard for me to say my goodbyes.
I have lost the love of my life much too soon.
All my friends say that time will heal my wounds.
I can not understand the exact reason why.
The reason why the lover of my soul had to die.
I will forever have special memories of our love,
Until the day that I will be call to live in heaven above.
There is one thing for sure I can always rely,
In heaven, we will never have to say goodbye.
(Written for my first wife Velda P. West)
(Born October 31,1958: married me on May 29,1986: Died May 30, 1989)
(May she rest in peace.)
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| A CUTE FUNERAL |
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Dennis Wilson
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A CUTE FUNERAL |
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I see a photo some kind of look a like remaining here until the population beckons to arise become more room unearth what has been buried I walk atop over your tombstone sit on the grass till the wind hikes up my skirt pull up my white socks and matching shoes remember how you try to kiss me even now i never let you for fear i would lose you Closing my car door i look down at the ground once more wishing you could do all those things that made me smile that finally did you in into the ground somehow knowing you would not see me for awhile
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