There's a lady in the clouds
She lives there just
for me.
This lovely lady in the clouds
My angel she will always be.
I looked one day everywhere
For nothing
but gloom.
Then there she was, standing there
There in my lonely room.
She smiled at me and took my hand
And
led me to the light.
My dreary thoughts and darkest fears
She helped me put aright.
She's always there when I
need her most
With a wave and lovely smile.
She never asks for anything
And holds my hand all the while.
When
my life is full of stress
I know she is always near.
And in her selfless way
Says "I'll always be here."
But
now I see other clouds
As in a gathering storm.
Trying to take the lady away
My heart sounds an alarm.
The
lady looks to me
As softly I shed a tear.
Her love and her strength
Are sorely needed here.
Oh Lady, my Lady
of the Clouds
This note I freely send.
Stay with me, be with me
I Love you my little friend.
That love and
the strength
You so freely gave to me.
Are waiting right here
I give them back to thee.
Know that I am here
for you
As you so oft were for me.
I'll hold your hand and touch your brow
And stand by you, you'll see.
Friends
come and friends go
Piecing our lives together.
Among those friends, my friend
Angels are forever.
Copyrights Owned
By David B. McCurley
Note By Author:
Written to a young lady that had attempted suicide--
God gave me this one in
less than 15 mins--I didn't
change a word and he told
me to make sure she got
it. She was on life support
with no responses and
her son read it to her
and she moaned and moved
her arms.
The letter on the below was to inform me of her
passing and includes her epitath. She was a lovely person and a fine poet.
"This is NOT "StormCloudLady' .. but I was her
friend, her employee and part time care giver.
I do not know any of you but you have been in her address
book, so I am informing you that at approximatley 11:30 am today March 31, 2003.
Cheryl (StormCloudlady) succumbed to her cancer.
She did not have pain at the end just slept".
By: OneFarawayLady
Note By Author:
She wrote her own epitath and it is included.
Dave.
Think of Me
by SSW
Think of me when I'm not here
Remember the good
and not the fear
My time is soon and I will be free
Of the pain, the hurt, the misery
Think of me when I'm not
here
Remember the fun we held so dear
One day at a time is what we hold
Each breath we breathe is so bold
Think
of me when I'm not here
Remember the love without the tear
Time for happiness not the grief
What will come will be
my relief
Think of me when I'm not here
Hold in your heart and keep me near
The end is not yet the circle not
done
My heart and soul are still as one!
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