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| In Ed's Memory 1949-1999 A Baby, so beauitiful To me the greatest thrill So full of life and energy You could not keep him still He grew to be a soldier A husband and a dad He got along with everyone Thought few folks were bad His heart was big He would not kill even a little bug Thought every creature on this earth Had the right to live and love He worked for the railroad as an enginneer And I am very proud of what he's done Managing miles of railroad cars up and down the hills Is not an easy job for anyone He loved to play music And sing old songs for me Loved history, computer games And talked about the time When he could buy a boat And sail out to sea Have a country home And peaceful mind.... We miss him, ofcorse we do, As ofcorse we must But we thank god for all the years That he was here with us And there is somthing special That I would like to say The love I hold within my heart Will never go away I think about him often, Dream of him at night Tears come at odd times When memories bubble through I prey for him with all my heart And with all my might Then thank god for blessing him, Just like I used to.... His Mom In Memories ------------- In memories, on golden streets, we walk together, hand and hand, confronting the inevitable sunset. The smell of the sea is thick in the air and so your smile broader, your eyes glittering Rememberences of things close and warm. The gulls sing and play in the sky as they accompany us on our journey, through the warm salt air and down these golden streets. Is there anyone elce here? I cannot tell. You are the only one I see, The only voice I hear. The name which rolls over and over in my mind, playing a song whose sweet melody laps like the waves upon the shore. Haunting me, driving me mad, driving me ahead, allways, through the warm salt air and down these golden streets. The sea...ahead, shining like diamonds, urging us on, calling to us.. to you, your ship waiting, The thing you have most desired all of the hours of your life. My hand in yours, our thoughts entertwined we walk forward One to go, one to stay, to meet again another day, under this sky of radient blue, I this warm sea air, down these golden streets to this glittering sea, where a ship awaits it's captain. So .. I stare into your eyes, bluer than the sky, forgetting all the hardships we've endured. I let go of your hand and step back into the sand, as you leave me in the warm air on the shore. You smile..I cry..we wave goodbye, although it's not the last time we shall meet...I will not be alone, for within my heart I own, all that you were, or that I will ever be Amanda Michelle Foss This poem is for my Father, who was, is, and allways will be, my best friend Goodnight Daddy. I love you. |
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