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by lauri May 20, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
These days ahead feel so dark and drear Because God called home a loved one so dear Released on new wings to soar above the skies Never again to endure our earthly sorrows or cries A child once cradles in his mother's arms Now faces his Heavenly Father with no reason for alarm A boy in the ball field wearing his cap to the side Now bows before Jesus with nothing to hide A man who has a story no one here can tell Can stand before his maker as we hear the Angel's bell A kind and loving uncle who came with open arms A funny constant cousin who could calm their any stormA son, a brother, a nephew and father He leaves many in grief but he is not botheredFor his streets are now paved with silver and gold It doesn't matter there of the stories untold For now he walks with his clothes of white He has no sadness, no gloom and will never feel frightHe will wait for each one on the other side Knowing once again we will forever abide In this young man's life he faced many trials and tribulations Fought many internal battles then let Jesus take away them Keeping a kind and gentle spirit throughout this constant duel Making the man we last knew a walking testimony and tool