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#colourchallenge midnight blue It's midnight, and my mood is blue How did it come to this It cannot be true My dearest cousin how didn't we see the signs We blame ourselves as we look at the...
I'm laying here still; the walls are shaking Outside there's history in the making I lost my friend in the battle today There's pain in my heart, it won't go away The outside dirt is falling from the...
Again it comes, The day to remember, Your passing that day, Let our silence be the sender.
When the autumn leaves start falling. I know it's that time again. To make my way down to the memorial. Pay my respects and remember them. The fallen, the departed. Loved ones, dead but not gone.
Remember remember. The 11th of November. 'Cause men died in war for us. Gas may have killed. And guns may have thrilled. But on the 11of November it stopped. People suffered, got injured and died,.
I was doing some research into the significance of the Poppy I came across this and wanted to share it with you guys. .
At eleven o'clock, The silence will begin; It is only one minute, To remember what's been. Stop and listen; Put down your phones; Listen to the silence; The peaceful unknown.
We will remember, The warriors of the past, The hero's of the present, In our memories you'll last. We will remember, The pain caused by them, The wounds bled for us, In our memories, our gem.
If it weren't for heroes and those that were scared Those that were orphans left to a life impaired Widows and widowers, their lives torn apart With tears in their eyes but pride in their heart I...
She sat deep within sorrow, fathoming the life she had she had taken. People could only see the light, the kindness, the burning entity of grace that was residing in her soul, could she live with...
So beautiful /••\ \••/ |< In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns...
Vermillion, crimson, titian,. A reminder of the soldiers fighting,. The breeze coaxes them to dance,. The soldiers battle as if in a trance,. Their heavy, silky petals ruffle proudly,.
11/05/2012 I'm all choked up I just want to cry My throat really hurts Why did you have to die?.
God saw you getting weary He knew you couldn't face the road ahead, So he gently took you in his arms and took you home instead. He took you home to be with him, So your soul would be at rest.
A thorn for the pain. Torn from me in just one day. A week spent with you. Just me, just you. You waited to move along. You were just so strong. But then I came home. And you were gone.
Feel the sorrow in your heart The pain won't go away Read the words on Facebook No one there to say. Just a call would be nice To tell us the bad news Reading it just by chance Not the way I'd choose.
Dedicated to "Bagster" life will not be the same now you are gone.
Lit up in the night sky We watch you float away Symbolising the death of one But never gone away A memory of so long ago A child I'd never known I stood in the doorway The lanterns floating away They...
At the age of 36, a dear friend to me was lost To an aggressive form of cancer, I was sad and cross Why take such a sweet, friendly, caring and happy guy.
#poppyrememberance The trenches they dug, The training they trained, The wars they fought, The life they sacrificed.
Red Poppy's move in the sun, For all of this who lost their son. Soldiers die every day, Silence is how we pay.
The funeral, the flowers, your family.
Can you be forgiven, If the person isn't here. Their aura still a presence, A memory so clear. A friendship was not two way, I never knew it then. But now I cannot call him, Or ask him why and when.
#graveyard Up the Grassmarket near the Canongate There is a very special little cemetery For here is where a most faithful friend Still watches over his master John Grey, Auld Jock to his friends...