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Array ( [sid] => 74530 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => FOR ( JOE'S ) MOM [time] => 2004-12-05 17:15:31 [hometext] => THIS IS FOR CAROL WHOS SON DIED [bodytext] => She wrote his name upon
the stone of love.
Prayed to GOD as she had
always done.
Looked to the heavens and
cried aloud.
As they lowered his coffin
into the ground.

His mother wept aloud but
knew her son was in a better
place.
Within GOD HOLY REALM.

She has a place where she sits
and remembers the past.
A place filled with love and joy.
But the pain of death reminds
the same.
Her child as well as other children
she has lost.

A tear,
A smile,
A wishful thought,
A shrine she keeps.

His bedroom is untouched done
the way he wanted,
Waiting for him to come home
again.
With the pictures of all he loved.

Her cries have not gone unheard.
He is still here,
The sprit is clear.

He cannot leave a mother with
a tear.
He cannot leave a lover with
a tear.
He cannot leave his brother his
friend more than any other.

You can feel him as you sleep
at night.
You can feel him as he touches
light.
You know he is there.
I see him to.
He is there watching you.

Trying to tell you he is OK
nothing to fear he is always
near.
He said he would never leave
and he hasn't.
He is with the angels.
He is with love.
Where there is never a tear.

Grieve as you may but know
this I say your son loves his
family.
Don't ever be afraid.
CAROL,
JUSTIN,
And to all.

He light will always be
a light within you all.

Your friend Dennis.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN

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FOR ( JOE'S ) MOM

Contributed by lemmen on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 05:15:31 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems



She wrote his name upon
the stone of love.
Prayed to GOD as she had
always done.
Looked to the heavens and
cried aloud.
As they lowered his coffin
into the ground.

His mother wept aloud but
knew her son was in a better
place.
Within GOD HOLY REALM.

She has a place where she sits
and remembers the past.
A place filled with love and joy.
But the pain of death reminds
the same.
Her child as well as other children
she has lost.

A tear,
A smile,
A wishful thought,
A shrine she keeps.

His bedroom is untouched done
the way he wanted,
Waiting for him to come home
again.
With the pictures of all he loved.

Her cries have not gone unheard.
He is still here,
The sprit is clear.

He cannot leave a mother with
a tear.
He cannot leave a lover with
a tear.
He cannot leave his brother his
friend more than any other.

You can feel him as you sleep
at night.
You can feel him as he touches
light.
You know he is there.
I see him to.
He is there watching you.

Trying to tell you he is OK
nothing to fear he is always
near.
He said he would never leave
and he hasn't.
He is with the angels.
He is with love.
Where there is never a tear.

Grieve as you may but know
this I say your son loves his
family.
Don't ever be afraid.
CAROL,
JUSTIN,
And to all.

He light will always be
a light within you all.

Your friend Dennis.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN





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Re: FOR ( JOE'S ) MOM (User Rating: 1 )
by greeneyes on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 09:30:00 PM AEST
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You are a dear friend to write this, for now there will be many tears, to loose a child is horrifiing.

Nancy


Re: FOR ( JOE'S ) MOM (User Rating: 1 )
by witch_derna on Tuesday, 14th December 2004 @ 06:01:15 AM AEST
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My son wasnt yet born when I lost him but the pain was still great. Great write :)
Love,
MaDonna




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