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Constantly thinking, never to be the same, the tears fall quickly just hearing your name. Silence is golden yet not anymore silence brings thoughts I just can't ignore.
40 days been and gone -since you left us all alone, A void-filled presence follows me, reminds me of your memory; Your sweetest smile, reassuring embrace, Your knowing look -which always set the pace.
I woke up this morning and thought of you like I’ve done so many days I wondered where you’d be tomorrow and where you’d be today.
For Queen Ester Tribble (My Great-Grams, 104 yrs, wisest person I knew) R.I.P --------------------------------- An angel, a butterfly Things that signify who you are Soft and gentle You comfort me...
My fire went out, The day that you left, And losing your soul, Left us bereft. Pen to paper once was, The easiest thing, But then when you passed, I gave up writing.
I wrote this for my 12 yr old niece whose hamster died last night, she had him for three years she's heartbroken :( You'll be missed my furry little friend You've left a broken heart to mend Your...
You had eyes of blue, brown and green too, You fell in love at 15, To the girl of your dreams, Beautifully married at 18, No more screwing around it seems, She glided down the isle, Like a butterfly...
You are in my thoughts Always and forever in my heart There's an empty feeling of loss that will never depart But the love is still there There to let you know I still care I wonder what life would...
*Before anyone asks, it's fictional.* Hi there, Little Sister, It's been ten months since you left, Mum and Dad still mourn you, And we all still feel bereft.
A year has passed, The tears still fall Since cancer stole you From us all I miss you more With every passing day I wish that I was now Old So that it was my turn to call it a day They said that...
For my brother Love Begins and Ends a Morning Storm My brother A light A night twinkle Still so bright A breeze So gentle and soft Our hearts safely keep So nothing's lost A kookaburra Waking...
(Inspired to write about my loss as so many others seem to have experienced the same) You are in my thoughts You are a part of my dreams You are with me always it seems Taken away "No...
Your presence we miss. Your memory we treasure. Loving you always. In our thoughts forever. I hate Tuesdays, you died on a tuesday. You didn't know that, because you where asleep.
Lost Angel. If I close my eyes. I fight to find. The most peaceful place. To begin. Your presence surrounds me. Angelic aura astounding. My binding fountain of life. Foraging for my flight.
Rest in peace, Fiona Bone, The guy who shot you, he's a lone, Locked up in a prison cell, with no-one to care, No-one will bother with him down there.
It was a normal day,. Like every other,. The sky was a beautiful blue,. Like no other,. Yet know one knew,. The terror we would go threw,. Near 8:00am,. What families would go threw,.
SMASH. BAM. Smoke fills the air. CRASH. BAM. Destroyed without care. People run and shout and scream. This can't be reality, just a bad dream. Why did so many people have to die.
For all who we lost, 11th September, Today it's you, We will remember. For your in our hearts, You'll never leave our side, Even if we run, Even if we hide.
#household It's been eleven years you know I watched events unfold Thru a TV shop window No sound but so stark Images, pictures Scored my heart, burned their mark How could it have felt With your...
I did not fall, I was not pushed, in that moment where lives lay crushed I did not choose that day to die. I queued in silent wait to fly.
I met her in a classroom. She was a teacher that inspired. I'd worked with many. She was special, someone I admired. She had a gentleness. It put the children at ease. So wonderful at teaching.
Don't let them say I wasn't born, that something stopped my heart.. I felt each tender squeeze you gave, I've loved you from the start..
So this one I write for Tia A 12 year old, just like mine Who today should be playing out in the bright sun Who deserves for her life to be fine..
Based on the 9/11 bombings.