| Poetry for the Bereaved |
| "The Rustle of Angel's Wings" I looked for you in big things; I couldn't find you there. I cried; I sighed; for others seemed to see You EVERYWHERE. I wanted just to know You, so much to hear you speak; But alas, I found that others heard your voice; Not Me! A child smiled at me today And suddenly I knew; Your Smile! In little things unnoticed! Lord, It was YOU! "Seek and you shall find me in every little thing." Finally, I'm listening! Did I just hear the Rustle of Angel Wings?? |
| "He only took my hand" Last night while I was trying to sleep, My Child's voice I did hear. I opened my eyes & Looked around, But she did not appear. She said, "MaMa, you gotta listen, You've got to understand. God did not take me from you mama, He only took my hand." When I called out to you in pain that day, The instant that I died. He reached down and took my hand and pulled me to his side. He pulled me up and saved me from the misery and pain. My body hurt so badly inside I could never be the same. My search is over now, I've found happiness within, All the answers to my empty dreams and all that might have been. I love you all & miss you so, & I'll always be nearby~ My body's gone forever, but my spirit will never die! And so you must go on now, live one day at a time, just understand, God did not take me from you, He only took my hand... |
| "Little Angel's" When God calls little children to dwell with Him above, We mortals sometime question the wisdom of his love. For no heartache compares with the death of one small child Who does so much to make our world seem wonderful and mild. Perhaps God tires of calling the aged to his fold, So He picks a rosebud, before it can grow old. God knows how much we need them, and so He takes but few To make the land of Heaven more beautiful to view. Believing this is difficult, still somehow we must try, The saddest word mankind knows will always be "Good-bye." So when a little child departs, we who are left behind, Must realize God loves children, Angels are hard to find. Author Unknown |
| "Little Angel" Little Angel, Child of Light, Heaven unveils her cloud woven gates. Her Angels shall cradle you upon wings kissed with love, Their light gently guiding you to a garden of stars. Beautiful sprite, little lost soul, Fear naught for your essence is free.... |
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