My Angel...... Dana

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  • tinamgoode
  • You have to get through the clouds to see the silver lining! Faith says I can move mountains! =)

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Intimacy.... The Mystical bond of Friendship, Commitment, and Understanding!

My Angel...... Dana

You are missed by many,  and loved by more
So many wonders for you in store
For all I am,  live,  and breathe
I miss you with every part of me
I know that God has missed you more
He gave you Love,  and He opened the door 
You did so much for me,  just so you know
I'm not angry anymore that you had to go
I forgive you Dana,  and Love you to
It's who you are,  not what you do
You were always there for me
Giving good advice,  and patching my wounds
when they'd bleed
Thank you for the strength and Courage I now have
YOU ARE MY ANGEL.... and I Love knowing that
I think of you each and everyday
Knowing your gone,  but never far away
There is only one thing I ask of you today
When I leave this world
And stand before those Pearly Gates....
Please be there to show me the way

PEACE & SMILES, MY FRIEND
  ~~~ In Loving Memory~~~
                   of
         Dana R. Whitlock                                
           9/4/66 -  8/23/07
                                       -Tina Goode
                                             12/2008'

                                                                                                   

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WaLanda commented on My Angel...... Dana

09-07-2009

So much pain is reflected that tears danced my cheeks with remembrance of those I haved loved and are no gone.

tinamgoode

09/08/2009

Our loss is never a punishment... It is a blessing. Hv a BLESSED Day! Peace & Smiles

Tempestlady commented on My Angel...... Dana

08-07-2009

Cant really rate one like this. So personal, so much love, and loss,,.. A great write. Your allright. Love your rhythm, like your rhyme will read your work anytime. Write on....

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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