I felt your tiny breath on my ear as I carried you to bed. When the stories were read and the prayers were said, I kissed your sweet face and told you you were the most beautiful thing on the earth. In the morning, the sun shown through your window and sanctified my words...rest.
I once whispered “You are everything good about me”
And I wished for her to be all that she could be
I prayed that I could spend another precious day
Watching her grace the world with beauty, or just hear her play
For the world is full of danger, and it took her away one day
Fellow American
Where is the unity that bound us together?
You fear the coloring of a compassionate land of freedom.
You have become blind to history and the suffering under dictatorship.
This my friend, is what you should fear above all else.
@michellemalkin@michaeljohns
@Youcantmakethi4 Yes, she has inspired a transition in my life. Im more in tune with the spirit world now and have experienced the joy of holding her in dreams and meditation.
Precious child of mine
You lived what seemed in endless time
Then left for home and timelessness true
Leaving a father’s life, love and tears for you
I know not how to see and wander absent light
Though your face binds me to this place
I must walk alone
the dark of night
So sorry about the unrequited love for the Malaysian Mastermind and dear friends who keep this page going while I’m out. “Hugs” just doesn’t say it, but its all we have!
@Youcantmakethi4 These days I only have time to throw a poem out when they get stuck in my head. Thank you for the love. It inspires my efforts to keep my promise to her.
You can’t take it with you.
Someday you most leave your home, car and body behind.
There is only one possession that will follow you.
It is measured in quantities given, to others and yourself.
“Love is all that is real”
@DrBrianWeiss
You always sought the perfect gift
For those blessed to share your life
Looking back now
It is plain to see
it was always right in front of me
That gift was you
Dear Brother @kk131066
I miss the light that comes from your heart, as I focus on some personal things, I’ll try to jump in as much as possible to say hi, and keep her memory alive.
Your “hugs” are important in my life. Love is a currency. Free to own, free to give.
I know a place
where a princess once lay
So long before that terrible day
I search the space and revisit a scene. Tiaras, dolls and crayons, yellow, blue and green
In a time when I could protect her, from the monsters at night
But I could not stop them from stealing her light
@ofMyNotions Thank you dear friend! I don’t have much time to keep up on my account, but I must keep my promise to keep her memory alive. Some of my inspiration comes in my dreams of her.
I hear your gentle voice on the wind at night
A whisper haunts the depths of my dreams
In the darkness, a silent clock ticks my name on your lips
Father you must stay
A life tread in sorrow, your tears to fall like rain
And love an endless pain
Father you will hold me again