Once again/My pain within

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    Once again/My pain within

    Someone so close to me
    Never though one day would separate from me.
    Taught me a lot of lessons through out life
    Ever since she departed from the earth,
    Oh I wonder when would we meet again.
    Taught me bout pride along with shame
    I miss her so much and I know my family feels the same.
    The love we share was to great
    Not even fear could conquer.
    Her sense of humor was like no other,
    Something I enjoyed the most.
    Being around her is like singing with angels
    The mood was always blissful
    How wonderful it would be to see her face again
    I cant imaging the joy it would bring
    But I do know it would take the pain away that I hold
    within
    Deep down all my memories of her are stored
    Though matter how far apart the love still remains
    My love for you is like sweet melody
    It shall never end and their is no ended
    So until we meet again, I will remember your teachings
    Cherish everything you taught
    So that I will be directed to the righteous path to life
    So until we meet again "Rest In Peace"
    Their is no ended to life on earth Granny.
    So in the resurrection we shall meet once again.



    By: Keston Peters

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    LadyLuck commented on Once again/My pain within

    12-04-2009

    its beautiful... brings a tear to my eye. ur a great person and ur right the love is still there and by u remembering ther lessons u keep her memory alive and close to you at all times. gr8t poem

    aimhighnow commented on Once again/My pain within

    03-27-2009

    Hot poem, she sounds like a great woman. You were lucky such a great Granny in your life.

    SimplyDeep21 commented on Once again/My pain within

    03-08-2009

    I loved it and im sure she loves it too.keep it up

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