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R.I.P
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SPOKEN WORD I know you're gone but I refuse to weep,
because I know you're my angel when I lay
down to sleep.
you're in our prayers as we kneel down,
you are our guide though physically you're
not around.
you're the wind on a cold winter day.
and when its my time to go I know
you'll pave the way,
i really liked your poem r.i.p. because i had a brother in which i never met that died. he was bearly 10 years old and i know very little about him because my parents don't really like to talk about it, and i also had a really close friend that died a year ago when he was coming from a funeral. i really liked your poem, and i hope you'll keep on writing more like these. hope you like my comment.
bye,
gricelda
Very Beautiful poem.
I too lost a very dear freind... and I feel very much as you about my friend being my Angel...
Always with me. He told me the day he died, he would ALWAYS be there for me. I belive it. He remains in my heart. You may read my poems about him at
http://www.postpoems.com/members/shtrddrmz/
Marica