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March Fourth |
Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
March Fourth A mother's heart remembers how Her child felt in her arms, The day that she first held him, Captivated by his charms. For seven years she has remembered That final, last goodbye, The day that she last kissed him 'Ere he left for home on high. This day on his birthday She's remembering the years When he filled her life with sunshine; As she's smiling through her tears. She bows her head as she remembers To thank her Lord above For the many years of blessings When she had this son to love. Joyce 3/4/06 |
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midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
Dear Joyce, Poignant and sweet, that's how it is, it touched my heart Love, MiCheLLe If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
DearestJoyce~ Everyday holds the sweet remembers, but, the anniversaries hold the pain of rememembering what a mother misses most~ Bless you dear mother~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Dear Joyce; Very touching! It is a pain that never goes away! Love Betty Lou Betty Lou Hebert |
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pegasus111 Member Elite
since 2000-07-27
Posts 2219ocala, fl, usa |
My dear Joyce, your expression of the memory of a lost child is heart rending. I wish there was something I could say other than "I'm sorry" the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep...Frost |
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skyshine
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
Sad but touching, Joyce. I can't imagine what it would be to lose a child. ~sky I hope someday you get the chance to live like you were dying.... ~Tim McGraw |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Thanks all for your loving thoughts. I count my blessings for having had him. Love, Joyce |
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