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Why should I say goodbye, my dear? ...☆
Why should I say goodbye? ...☆
I go, yet still I'll be with thee, ...☆
And staying here, thou shalt be with me! ...☆

~ William Freeland ~

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Mel Xxxxx

August 14, 2011

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❊ The Comforters ❊

When I crept over the hill, broken with tears,
When I crouched down on the grass, dumb in despair,
I heard the soft croon of the wind bend to my ears,
I felt the light kiss of the wind touching my hair.
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When I stood lone on the height, my sorrow did speak,
As I went down the hill, I cried and I cried,
The soft little hands of the rain stroking my cheek,
The kind little feet of the rain ran by my side.
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When I went to thy grave, broken with tears,
When I crouched down in the grass, dumb in despair,
I heard the soft croon of the wind soft in my ears,
I felt the kind lips of the wind touching my hair.
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When I stood lone by thy cross, sorrow did speak,
When I went down the long hill, I cried and I cried,
The soft little hands of the rain stroked my pale cheek,
The kind little feet of the rain ran by my side.

~ Dora Sigerson Shorter ~

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Mel Xxxxx

July 23, 2011

♥ Waiting For Wilbur ♥

You run green fields and chase the clouds.
No boundaries. No sorrow. No pain.
Although I want to be with you, it is here where I remain.
Our memories are comfort now.
So treasured. So welcomed. So strong.
Although you are in another place, it is here where I belong.
One day, I know, I’ll cross the bridge.
Over stars. Beyond clouds. By the sea.
But until I travel to rainbows end, by the shore, Wilbur waits for me.

By Carole McCoy, 2010

Mel Xxxxx

July 10, 2011

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“Pass in, pass in,” the angels say,
“In to the upper doors,
Nor count compartments of the floors,
But mount to paradise
By the stairway of surprise.”

- Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Mel Xxxxx

June 29, 2011

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♥
Returning…

Riding on a thread of pale,
yet silver moonlight,
Gliding swifter,
than any human sight,
Come I...
Come I...into this glorious night.

Many times I have been
in this very place,
Flying through this great expanse
of space,
And worn the face...
of many a race.

Once again I return
from time untold,
Seeking out a brave
new fold.
Waiting on the edge of light
for my life to be retold.

~By SparrowHawk~
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Mel Xxxxx

June 1, 2011

Little Angels Poem

Little angels from up above
Sent to us so full of love,
Never judging, always there
A faithful heart that is so rare.

Gentle eyes, shining bright
An energy of holy light,
Loyalty, that is unmatched
So easily we are attached.

A love so pure, none to compare
Sweet memories that we have shared,
Never could one ever dream
The impact from this little being.

They touch our lives more than we know
We live with them and watch them grow,
Share our laughs and our cries
Always soothed by loving eyes.

Little angels so strong and true
They live their lives just for you,
"Good-bye" for now, we'll meet again
My sweet and pure, angelic friend.

By M. Roberson

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Mel Xxxxx

May 15, 2011

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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Faith Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

It’s funny how the smallest things
Keep you near me.
I’ll hear a song or smell a scent
And feel you instantly.
When you first left, these smallest things
Were painful to endure.
But now I find, they bring me peace
And gently reassure.
Although I know you’ve gone ahead
Into the great unknown.
I feel your presence by my side
As I cross each stepping stone.
And faith that you are with me
Guides my footsteps through the dark.
It lets me know you lead my way,
With your own spiritual spark.
My faith is strong and hope is great,
That we will meet again.
For now, I’ll simply carry on,
Always missing you—till then.

~ By Kathie Winkler ~

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Mel Xxxxx

April 26, 2011

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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ Faith Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

It’s funny how the smallest things
Keep you near me.
I’ll hear a song or smell a scent
And feel you instantly.
When you first left, these smallest things
Were painful to endure.
But now I find, they bring me peace
And gently reassure.
Although I know you’ve gone ahead
Into the great unknown.
I feel your presence by my side
As I cross each stepping stone.
And faith that you are with me
Guides my footsteps through the dark.
It lets me know you lead my way,
With your own spiritual spark.
My faith is strong and hope is great,
That we will meet again.
For now, I’ll simply carry on,
Always missing you—till then.

~ By Kathie Winkler ~

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Mel Xxxxx

April 26, 2011

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Metamorphosis

I watched a butterfly dry his wings
On a sun warmed blade of grass.
A dry cocoon fell to the ground.
The need for it was past.
Not long ago a squirmy worm
Had wriggled up this way,
But now this flying flower
Had brightened up my day.
The caterpillar wasn't gone,
But changed, so he could fly.
He left his former way of life
Without a tear or sigh.
I wonder if the caterpillars
That he left behind
Wonder what became of him
Or knew what he would find?
Did they try to hold on to him?
Do they miss him? Do they mourn?
Do they know he isn't gone,
But that he has been reborn?
It can be hard to say good-bye.
It can hurt to let go.
But, sometimes, that's the only way
Those lovely wings can grow.

By Gwen Flowers

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An Angel's Kiss

Your breath is the song that the morning sings,
Chirping birds, fluttering angel wings,
Daylight dances on the air;
Leaves rustle unaware.

Quietly, thoughts of you wander through my mind,
A gentle breeze on my face I find;
As if a kiss delivered to me
By the angels I know are there, but cannot see.

Just like the love that will never end,
I long to call this sorrow my friend.

By Tracy

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Mel Xxxxx

April 19, 2011

For Lucky. xxx

♥ REMEMBERING YOU ON YOUR ANGEL DAY ♥

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♥ I Miss You ♥

Another year without you
Tears flow – within this broken heart of mine
I am never complete
A shadow of my former self
You went to the Garden of Paradise this day, that year
I should be happy for you, but I wish you were here so much
And all I can do is cry.

♥ Written by Melanie Doe 10/09/10 ♥

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Mel Xxxxx

March 25, 2011