Larry, I am sorry it's taking me this long to write something. Sometimes, when things are so emotional, I have to step back awhile or I am consumed with the grief, or whatever the feeling, as well. I hope you like this. This isn't my best but says what I want to say and was trying to show that without taking so long. You can find her in nature. Like with my daughter, she did not pass away, but is gone and nature brought her a little closer to me.
In Any Language
Some say sacred comes from just the physical
I believe it comes from moments that's touched you inside
Don't allow this grief to be anymore then the loss you endured
Simply don't let it tug towards that forever good-bye...
Allow the waters that run down your so kind face
To be the memories of the both you together
In any language both sadness and happiness can be found
When you find your reality and its forever...
That love of her can plague you from just about anything
Let her heart be what wakes you through that sunrise
And, remember, just remember, sweet Friend
The rising sun can never die...
So, you can grasp at what used to be
Engraved dearly within your walk left in life
Allow her sun to guide you though all tomorrow's
And, on into the deepest of night...
In any language she's heard and seen through the eyes
And, once sadness eases you'll find her the same
You can call on her beneath deep blue black skies
And, she'll shield you from all this pouring rain...
Her language of sincere will haunt you as she says to hang on
And, her language of salvation will linger through your years
So, remember she's with you in any language if you look
And, will stroll just the same down your cheeks with those tears...
I can assure your memories will last through all weather we have
And, in any language, you can have her back
Your fall to the knees in plead of what once was
Will just remind you of her undying love....
Her voice of stillness you'll witness in those evenings
And, the gentleness to the soul so very pleasing
In any language she'll find you and show you're not alone
And, in any language, together, you can embrace your new home...
Sauni The Only Time I See The Sun Is When I'm Within That Vanilla Breeze.The Only Time I'm One With The Sun Is When He Shelters Me From The Rain. L.S
[This message has been edited by Saunni (06-05-2002 07:35 PM).]