| Shadows I saw a young mother With eyes full of laughter And two little shadows Came following after. Wherever she moved, They were always right there Holding onto her skirts, Hanging onto her chair. Before her, behind her- An adhesive pair. "Don't you ever get weary As, day after day, Your two little tagalongs Get in your way? She smiled as she shook Her pretty young head, And I'll always remember The words that she said "It's good to have shadows That run when you run, That laugh when you're happy And hum when you hum - For you only have shadows When your life's filled with sun."
You Meant So Much You meant so much to all of us You were special and that's no lie You brightened up the darkest day And the cloudiest sky Your smile alone warmed hearts Your laugh was like music to hear I would give absolutely anything To have you well and standing near Not a second passes When you're not on our minds Your love we will never forget The hurt will ease in time Many tears I have seen and cried They have all poured out like rain I know that you are happy now And no longer in any pain. -- Cassie Mitchell
| | Never Alone I feel you in the morning When at first I awake Your thought is with me With each decision I make You'd been around forever Since the first breath I took Now I have to go on alone But for love, I need not look Cause by what you bestowed In our short time together Will last in my heart Forever and ever Although you've left And now walk above I'm never alone I'm wrapped in your love Enjoy now your long waited reward Feel peace that your love continues on What was taught to me, will be taught to mine Cause you live on in me even after you've gone ---Rodney Belcher
The Elephant in the Room There's an elephant in the room. It is large and squatting, so it is hard to get around it. Yet we squeeze by with, "How are you?" and "I'm fine".... And a thousand other forms of trivial chatter. We talk about the weather. We talk about work. We talk about everything else-except the elephant in the room. We all know it is there. It is constantly on our minds, For you see, it is a very big elephant. But we do not talk about the elephant in the room. Oh, please, let's talk about the elephant in the room. Oh, please say her name. Oh, please say, "Barbara" again. Oh, please, let's talk about the elephant in the room. For if we talk about her death, Perhaps we can talk about her life. Can I say, "Barbara" and not have you look away? For if I cannot, you are leaving me Alone....in a room....with an elephant. Terry Kettering
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