PERSPCTIVE

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    PERSPCTIVE

    I want to say something, before it is too late,
    For we know not what awaits us, what truely is our fate.
    I wrote a tribute to Dad, in rememberance of he,
    Many shed a tear that day, especially me.

    I waited too long to tell him, how I truely did feel,
    Can only hope he knew, my love for him was real.
    Though miles apart the bond, was strong as could be,
    And in his death I discovered, a new and different me.
     
    I shall no longer wait to say, I love you more than life itself,
    Forever in our wisom,  I'm not important, I am myself.
    Mom and sis, you are the world, love you both I do indeed,
    Always and forever, you fill a special need.

    I have a beautiful life, a wonderful woman shares with me,
    A son, a daughter, little Goofy(granddaughter), happy as can be.

    Though ties of home are ever strong, never fade away,
    My ever special family, sahall ne'er I turn away.

    On both of ends of the spectrum, I have the best life could give,
    The family that raised me, the one with whom I now live.
    I truely am blessed, many things to be thankful for,
    A family on both sides, who I truely love and adore!

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    infiniti commented on PERSPCTIVE

    11-24-2009

    What a beautiful tribute to love and family. Something we need more of today. Thanks for sharing, well written with much feeling.

    mamasan commented on PERSPCTIVE

    11-22-2009

    Yes, you reached 'perfection' and no bard can paint on their easel anything that can surpass your feat.......you're great dear bard and I know when you get to that other realm....you will find whatever it is that is at the end of the rainbow....

    Beetle726

    11/22/2009

    Thank you my precious love! I have found the rainbow and for all my searching, that rainbow is you! I truely appreciaye your comments, wisdom and your own work. I hope we can meet to share!

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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