Returned to God on 1st March 2010
If roses grows in heaven “LORD”,
Please pick a bunch for us, place
them in our Brother’s arm and tell him
they are from us with love.
Place a kiss upon his cheek and hold him for a while.
Oh God!
The ache within our heart, holding it in
suffocating our souls.
Letting it slowly choke us till tears begin to roll.
Our heart shattered all over the ground,
we picked up the pieces, but not all could be found.
There was an empty space where once you stood.
Your pain and tears are seen,
And completely understood.
There is no one or right way.
There are no “ have to “or “should”,
Let it out, let it go.
Grief tries to isolate us, make us
believe we are done.
Your arms gently holds us as you hear our every groan.
The things we do, the things we say couldn’t,
be done without you.
You are our guiding star, our compass loyal and true.
The path is hard to follow, our feet unsteady and unsure.
Your voice gently whisper “keep going, you can endure”.
He is not gone. His journey has just begun.
Life holds so many facet this earth is only Him!
He is resting from sorrows and tears in a place of warmth and comfort, where there are no days and years.
He is living in the hearts of those
he touched for nothing is ever lost,
and he was loved so much.
Sometimes we wonder what you said,
“If you had another more day”, Beg you please to come back and stay.
Our family is a circle of strength and love,
Our heart keeps the love,
Our faith lets us know,
We will meet again,
The heavenly GOD knows.
We love & miss you bunches.
Always on our mind forever in our heart.
