There will always be a little bit of Grace, woven within somber, sorrowful embrace. When one so well loved has been taken from this place. The grand design of what we may never know, Pressing forward, remembering the lost on we go. Somehow sun filled skies seem more gloomy, Our hearts seem heavy with dreadful tears looming. Memories of a life cut short can be pure travesty. We pray they find the peace above, that seemingly eluded them down here. So with somber tears, hearts sorrow fueled say good-bye, to those we thought never could die... © 2014 Dell Anne Raye Publishing All Rights Reserved.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 06:05:17 +0000
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