On May 3, 1990
I lost my best friend in this whole world.
My mom always found good in everyone she met.
She raised me up to be fair, honest, and to respect other people, and to help others when they are in need. ,
No matter what came about, my mom was there for me, Not always agreeing with me, But always there beside me.
I LOVE YOU MOM
I wake up to see you standing in the morning light.
I reach out to touch you, but all that I get is a memory,and yet I feel you are near but my vision's not clear.
Yet I have your image always in view, I'm forever thinking of you.
I feel you watching me quietly in the morning light.
I try and find some peace of mind knowing you're where you don't have a care.
I take confort that you no longer have to keep living in a world full of pain, but I ache to see you again.
On raining days I sit and think of our lost years, the times we spent apart just fill my eyes with tears.
But fields of wildflowers and yellow butterflies, remind me of you and make me smile.
I walk into your room and stand in the morning light. I cherish the memories, Your robe on a hook, the pictures you took.I can smell your perfume on the clothes in your room.
Everything I see makes your loss hard to bear. I see you every where.
I live now in a world , listening in the morning light.
I strain to hear a familiar voice, but all that I hear is the sound of my tears.
Then from a far place_ comes the slightest _ trace of your voice saying, "I'm all right you see, and I always will be."
I set and think of lost years, the times we spent apart, just fill my eyes with tears.
But yellow butterflies and fields of wildflowers and happy times replace the showers and thunder storms, rainbows, and apple scents, Christmas and snows.A sunny beach, a slamming door, shopping trips, laughs times four.
Special gifts, common sights, fill my
thoughts in the morning light.
By:Juanita Nunn
aka CreekLady
When on earth you walked with us,
and met us face to face.
Remembering all the times we shared,
our heart's to guide our pace.
Along the paths of life we walked,
You have but gone before.
We cannot think of you as gone,
to walk with us no more.
To remember all our quiet talks,
and the love you shared with us,
It makes it easier to understand,
that this was meant to be.
We cannot think of you as gone,
to talk with us no more.
You meant so much to everyone,
You met from day to day.
You made us all feel special,
in your own enchanting way.
We cannot think of you as gone,
to be with us no more.
Though now you're gone, we will not weep,
or dwell in misery.
For you are in a special place,
With GOD ... eternally.
Juanita Nunn
Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free, I'm
following the path God laid for me.
I took his hand when I heard him call,I
turned my back and I left it all.
I could not stay another day, to laugh,
to love,to work or to play.
Task left undone must stay that way, I've
found that peace at the close of the day.
If my parting has left a void, then fill
it with remembering joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh,a kiss,Oh yes
These things I too will miss.
Be not burdened with times of sorrow, I
wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I'v savored much,
good friends,good times,a loved one's touch.
Perhapes my time seemed all to brief,don't
lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your heart and share it with me,
God wanted me now, He set me free.
Juanita Nunn
aka...CreekLady
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