my Dad
I am sorry to hear the news about your father, but now he is able to rest...no more pain. My grandmother also had hospice. I knew she was holding on to life until I got there. I gave her a hug and whispered to her that everything would be alright...we would be ok. I saw her take her very last breath at 4:53 pm on February 17th 2001, only 20 minutes after I got to her apartment. I love poetry and I also write poems. Right after she passed away I had an inspirational poem that I wrote and read at her funeral...here it is:
FOR US
by
Mandie Roberts
(February 19, 2001)
I wanted to look so good today.
I promised not to cry.
You know I'm better where I am,
No pain--no more inside.
I hope for you the best of things
That life has to give.
I hope for you the good things
That hope brings from within.
But most of all--my family,
And above all, this be true,
I "want you to be happy,"
And may your dreams come true.
I truly believe that for me, poems come from within me for whatever reason, feeling, thought, or inspiration that sparks it, the poems I write are not me writing a poem, the poem writes for me. I believe the reason why this poem came to me is because my grandma was still with me and wanted me to let the family know how she felt. I love her so much and always will...she will always be a part of my life. Her main thing in life was for everyone to be happy...I know she helped me write this poem.
Love and Hugs!
Mandie
Tim,
I am so sorry for your dads passing- you may have lost him physically but spiritually his imprint and his teachings are with you. My heart breaks.. it is never easy losing a loved one. I am sure he is proud looking over at what you accomplished and your words above would make him proud. Remember the good times...and share what he taught you.
Love and Hugs
Pattiann