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REST OF A LIFETIME
In Eternal peace his weary soul
lies.
Resting with the angels above.
But he left behind his heart and mind,
and all of his compassionate love.
He now watches over us,
with a smiles on his face.
Realizes to himself,
that he's in a better place.
The gleam in his eye,
form the stars at night.
So all of his friends,
never leave his sight.
But with this day,
comes his eternal rest,
his presence will truely be missed,
this I must sadly confess.
So, "Get over it",
that what he'd probably say,
because he holds the hand of God,
to be shown the right way.
By: My son's dear friend, Sean White
(Sean, I don't think I told you how much I love this!)
"Though I am dead, grieve not for me with tears,
Think not of death with sorrowing and fears,
I am so near that every tear you shed
Touches and tortures me, though you think me dead...
But when you laugh and sing in glad delight,
my soul is lifted upward to the light,
Laugh and be glad for all that
Life is giving,
And I, though dead, will share your joy in LIVING!"
AUTHOR: Unknown
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