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I LOST MY FRIST CHILD I DID NOT GET TO KNOW HER ! I WISH WITH ALL MY HEART I DID GET TO MEET HER >I HELD HER IN MY ARMS FOR SECOUNDS IT SEAMED IT HURT AND I PRAY FOR ANY ONE WHO LOST A CHILD AT ANY AGE ! MY HEART POARS OUT TO YOU ! I KNOW WHAT IF FEELS LIKE .I WORRIE ABOUT MY OTHER CHILDERN I KEEP THEM CLOSE TO ME AND STILL WATCH THEM LIKE THEY ARE BABIES I HAVE TO ITS JUST ME !
a poam
Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake The drowsy water-rats; There we've hid our faery vats, Full of berries And of the reddest stolen cherries. Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses The dim grey sands with light, Far off by furthest Rosses We foot it all the night, Weaving olden dances, Mingling hands and mingling glances Till the moon has taken flight; To and fro we leap And chase the frothy bubbles, While the world is full of troubles And is anxious in its sleep. Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wandering water gushes From the hills above Glen-Car, In pools among the rushes That scarce could bathe a star, We seek for slumbering trout And whispering in their ears Give them unquiet dreams; Leaning softly out From ferns that drop their tears Over the young streams Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
Away with us he's going, The solemn eyed: He'll hear no more the lowing Of the calves on the warm hillside Or the kettle on the hob Sing peace into his breast, Or see the brown mice bob Round and round the oatmeal-chest. For he comes, the human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, From a world more full of weeping than he can understand.
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The Lord Sent You
The Lord sent you
By my way
I was feeling down
He sent you to brighten my day
The Lord sent you
I know it was He
He sent you here
especially for me.
The Lord sent you
his love to show
you walked in his will
though you did not know
The Lord sent you
I'm so glad He did
He is my Father
I am his kid.
I thank the Lord
for sending you today
He knows what I need
He's just that way
Thank you Lord
By: Thomas K. Burgess
Burgess_d1@popmail.firn.
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Guardian Angel
Guardian Angel, by my bedside,
guide me gently, as I take flight.
You whisk me, to places unknown,
where all is beautiful and free.
I never feel cold or frightened,
with your wings wrapped around me.
You tell me of days to come,
when the lion lays down with the lamb.
Oh what heavenly plans I hear,
as I dream of days to come, with no fear.
Fields of flowers and butterflies,
streams and rivers, flowing so free.
The air we breathe, the freshest ever,
as if on top of a mountain peak.
To look upon your face so bright,
like heavenly rays of sunlight.
You never tell me what to do,
you lovingly guide my ways.
God knew me before I,
was formed in the womb.
He sent you here,
to guide, protect, and love only me.
Nancy Sue Meyer © 1-22-98
Angel Therapy
Years have gone by,
I've carried stress on my shoulders.
What a shell,
I've made over me.
A whispering voice by my side,
said, break that shell,
that is over thee.
Hand your troubles over to me.
Weight of the stress, is lifted off of me,
by Heavenly Angels sent to me.
Oh, what Angel therapy.
I heard the soft voice say,
I will take your troubles and woe's,
turn them inside out,
and hand their light back to thee.
Pure joy and love I feel
radiate from that light,
which is sent by God Himself.
What a heavenly joy to me.
Nancy Sue Meyer © 1-18-1998
Inner Peace
Help me God to see the way
the way to a better place,
With guardian angels
and calming spirits
I feel your warmth upon my face.
I reach my hand out to you
For you are always there,
Loving, caring, guiding me
when things don't always seem fair.
You're all around me
to bring me love,
I know comes deep within,
All I have to do is open up
and I'll be the one to win.
The joy, the peace, the happiness,
that only I can make,
Is all I really need in life
and that no one can take.
by Colleen Garber
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