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In loving memory : Poems Of Comfort! Part 3
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From: MSN NicknameBetween_Lines_And_Verses  (Original Message)Sent: 3/13/2008 2:55 AM
When My Time Is Near

When my last breath draws
near, grant this wish
Hold me close darling and
share one last kiss
 
Whisper to me you love me
for it is you I adore
Promise me you'll be strong
as my spirit soars
 
Remind yourself of the love
we shared from time to time
Times when from just my
touch, I heard your sigh
 
You must hold back your tears
be my strength now
I will be waiting at heaven's gate
I promise, by a white cloud
                                                                                                               
When my last breath draws
near, grant this wish
Hold me close my darling and
share one last kiss
 
© 2002 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 

I Miss Everything About You

I miss everything about you as
memories of you return
I can smell you on the pillow you
slept on, I can see your smile
 
I remember your caress that sent
shivers clear to my soul
A voice that always whispered
that you desired my kiss
 
Times we shared romantic walks
times we just cuddled together
I saw heaven within your eyes
when I read a love poem to you
 
I miss you darling in more ways
than a simple poem can express
In truth, I miss everything about
you, and wait for tonight's dream
 
Because when slumber comes I
will hold you once again
I promise you like every night before
that you'll never be lonely again
 
© 2004 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 

Battling Cancer!
 
I recited a prayer beside you
a prayer of love and relief
The time came for you to let
go and I knew you were ready
                                                                                                              
You took the last journey we all
do, to reach the Promised Land
As tears flowed down my cheeks
I whispered, "I love you"
 
You made sure all these years you
were there for me, good and bad
No matter how much I might have
let you down, you still cared
 
I smiled and told you if I could've
taken your place, I gladly would
At times, it seemed you were getting
better, not getting worse
 
As I kissed your lips softly, we
shared one last smile
As your eyes closed and passed
away, tears fell upon your face
 
© 2002 Raymond Cook (All Rights Reserved)
 
 
On Easter Sunday

I bundled up my daughter in
her yellow Easter dress
We were off to visit her momma
on the other side of town
 
Samantha was excited as she
held the white Easter lily pot
Yet I also saw a tear in the corner
of her eye as I patted her shoulder
 
We pulled into the long driveway
and walked hand in hand
Till we came to the place where
she said; Happy Easter Momma"
 
Then she handed me the pot and
she fell to her knees crying
She hugged the headstone where
momma was resting for 2 years
                                                                                                                 
It was a hard decision to bring
"Sam" with me on this day
But I knew it was time to let her
come, if she chose to
 
It was an emotional time for the
two of us, as we cried
I sat down on the green grass as
Samantha talked to her momma
 
© 2003 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 
If You Are Reading This Poem

Hello My Darling�?/DIV>

If you are reading this poem
then, the Cancer won!
I had suffered for so long
but my suffering is done
 
I hope that I passed quietly
and that you were near
I wish I could believe that
you fought back tears
 
I know if it were you not me
my heart would be broken
You stayed at my side and your
loving words were spoken
 
I say now my love that which I
couldn’t say during pain
Since I met and fell in love with
you, I’ve never been the same
 
You have given me every day a
gentle constant reminder
That I was most loved and no one
could have been kinder
 
You were a gift from God during
our walk together through life
Even in my greatest pain, I felt
the contentment to sigh
                                                                                                           
I am sorry that you also suffered
for all I went through
But the worst is over darling for
I am in heaven waiting for you
 
It won’t be easy for you to let go
of all the treasured memories
That bonded two souls together
but you must go on, for me
 
Life is full of unexpected twists
a road with many turns
While you feel you can’t go on
somehow I hope you’ll learn
 
© 2002 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 

When I Close My Eyes I See

When I close my eyes, I see
the most beautiful woman
I see the smile that made me
draw you close to me
 
I see every curve in your body
whispering come to me
To lay within your arms as I
feel passion’s electricity
 
I see kindness, I see compassion
I see the reason for each breath
I see a lover, a friend, someone
who accepted my imperfections
 
I see the moments when we disagreed
and each fought to win the fight
I see the tears that fell from the
mistaken or misspoken words
 
I see forgiveness given to me
I see love rekindled, renewed
I see you holding a white rose whose
fragrance made you sigh
                                                                                                             
I see the love and laughter that
made you a special part of me
Yet sadly, when I open my eyes
I also see one chair, not two
 
One chair my love where there
used to be two in paradise
For I see your headstone as my
tears continue to fall
 
© 2003 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 
Tear Stained Memories In A Poem

Each of us know that we are
here on earth a short time
Some stay longer, while the
rest of us head home sooner
 
Tears stain the lines on this
poem as I feel you in my heart
Reminding me of the love you
shared with me devotedly
 
You stood in my shadow and you
were my strength at times
Moments when I felt discouraged
and a hug was always offered
 
The softness of your caress sent
shivers clear to my soul
When you kissed my lips, it was
a kiss I hoped would not stop
 
At each turn in the road of life, you
were there to catch me if I fell
You taught me more about love then
I ever knew was possible
 
Giving because you wanted to, anxious
for my love and affection
I never disappointed you in the many
ways I coaxed your smile
                                                                                                            
I thought we’d be watching the years
come and go as we grew old
But you passed away in your sleep
a that cold November day
 
I still can’t believe you had a heart
defect, neither of us knew it
Neither ever noticed any problem or
if you did, you kept silent
 
Perhaps to save me from suffering and
in a way you cheated me
You cheated me from making every day
every night, times filled with love
 
For had I known, I would have waited
on your every need hand and foot
Not like you were an invalid, but to make
you feel you felt deeply loved
 
I would have tried to give you the memories
that would have lessened your sadness
Moments when we clung to each other as
we made love, and cuddled contentedly
 
Softly letting my finger tips glide across your
body as your hand touched my face
Listening to your heart beat as my head lay
softly against your chest
 
So much I would have told you had I known
that our time together was growing short
Now I feel such an emptiness surrounding
me, for every where I look I feel you near
 
© 2004 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 

It’s Been Two Years

It’s been two years my love
since you suddenly passed
The memories of you are still
imbedded in my heart
                                                                                                           
How could I ever prepare
myself for your passing?
I wanted our last years to
be shared side by side
 
I feel you looking down at
me with smiling eyes
Knowing that I am doing
my best to be strong
 
You gave to me that which
I needed most, your love
Your warmth, your comfort
I have never once forgotten
 
The Christmas’s the Easter’s
the walks and the talks
The times you held me close
and wiped away my tears
 
I wish God could have let me
keep you a bit longer
Or given me some idea you’d
have to go to heaven first
 
I love you sweetheart, and I
hope you know that too
Because you gave to me that
happiness I will never forget
 
© 2004 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 
 

Jesus Whispered Hi!

Jesus walked in the garden
and found her there
A child he called home and
he called out to her
 
“Hi my little one, oh what
beautiful flowers�?BR>She smiled at him with love
and reached for a rose
                                                                                                            
She smelled it first to be
sure it smelled wonderful
Then he picked her up and
held her as she giggled
 
Her tiny arms hugged Jesus
as only a child could
When he let her down again
she returned to her task
 
Picking only the most beautiful
flowers as she waited
She waited for her momma to
be called as she wiped a tear
 
© 2002 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)
 

Her Favorite Bench

To an ordinary person this bench
is old and of not much use
But for Emily, it was her favorite
place to look across the lake
 
And as she stroked her brush on
her canvas, how she’d smile
For she saw things I couldn’t and
her paintings came alive
 
Regardless of the scene she painted
I looked on with amazement
For she had the vision within her mind
which even she couldn’t explain
 
It’s been two years since she passed
away, yet her favorite bench remains
Surrounded by the flowers I planted
the flowers I still care and nurture
 
There are times when I glance out
the living room window and see her
Looking my direction, waving at me
with her paint brush in her hand
                                                                                             
It’s funny how you can love someone
so deeply, they’re not really gone
I will always remember the love she
shared with me as my tears fall
 
© 2004 Raymond Cook (All rights reserved)


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