God looked around his garden and he found an empty place
He then looked down to earth and saw your tired face
He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest
God's garden must be beautiful he always takes the best
He knew that you were suffering he knew that you were in pain
He knew that you would never get well on earth again
So he closed your weary eyelids and whispered Peace be Thine
Then he took you up to Heaven with hands so gentle and kind
It broke our hearts to lose you but you did not go alone
For part of us went with you the day God took you home
SteveFairfull
30th June 2014
Shelly's Poem
A feather blows in the wind so free
love is eternal for you and he.
Memories made and tales to tell, happy times
on sadness don't dwell.
Laughter, smiles
moments shared
remember these times
don't be scared.
He is in your laughter
he is in your tears
his love you will know
for the rest of your years.
He is still with you
he hasn't gone
feel him in your heart
listen to his song.
Irene
26th June 2014
Love is a temporary madness,
it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of eternal passion.
That is just being 'in love' which any fool can do.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Those that truly love have roots that grow towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom have fallen from their branches,
they find that they are one tree and not two.
Irene
26th June 2014