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| | From: robyn1336 (Original Message) | Sent: 7/25/2007 10:14 PM |
I look around, What do I see? There's no-one there, No-one but me. I call your name, but do you hear? What have you to fear? I see you, but you don't see me, and then you say, it must be me. I walk beside you everyday, and listen to the things you say. Should you need me, should you call. I will catch you when you fall. I wrote this just after my nan died, although I don't normally write poetry, and I don't know where the words came from. Robyn xx |
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Robyn, your poem is beautiful |
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Beautiful Poem Robyn, Thankyou for sharing it with us all. I,m sure Your Nan is now watching over you . Love Whitecloud.x.x.x |
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Whitecloud I know my nan is around me. I have felt her before after I have been to a contact hearing about my son, and she has kissed me on the cheek. She often sits beside me on my couch stroking my head till I go to sleep. She used to do it to me as a child. Robyn xx |
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AWE!! Robyn, How wonderful for you that Nan does this, What A Great Lady she is eh?? I hope and pray when the day comes that I go back home to The Summerland, that. I too will be able to make contact with all my grandchildren, and eh!1 also My Lovely Great Grandson, & Grandaughter to come, (hopefully in 4weeks time) Love Whitecloud.x.x.x |
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