I'll
Always Be Here
© by Bud Lemire Aug 23,
2007
Marie, your
time is drawing near
You hear the
Angels call, yet you're still here
You see and
hear those who passed before
Heaven waits
for you, and there's so much more
Such a gentle
soul, kind and very sweet
A wonderful
cousin, one that can't be beat
Always loved
our chats, whenever I would call
You were
always open minded, never had a wall
You also felt
you could confide in me
Subjects no
one else could hear, no one else could see
I hear your
gentle voice whisper in my ear
"It's
time to leave my body, but I'll always be here"
She'll come
into your dreams, when you need her there
So keep an
open mind, and always be aware
If you sense
her presence around, on any given day
She's come to
be with you, she's not really gone away
If you wake
at night, and see her by your bed
It is really
her, only her body is what's dead
Her spirit
lives on, and is always around
With her
family and friends, is where she will be found
Marie, I know
you know I've written you this poem
As your
family and the Angels take you back home
I thank God,
for such a gentle soul
For this
wonderful cousin, that I came to know
This is for my
wonderful cousin
Marie Lawry Goodreau
Stickney
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