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Submitted by rider68 on 27 March 2008 - 7:50pm.
I’m sitting, deep in thought, to a place a time,
When you weren’t just a presence or a state of mind,
Years have now past, since we spoke last,
And words have I which need to be cast,
To remember a time, a yesterday,
A time to Rejoice, inbrace… ………….in,
The remembrance of your smile,
The warmth of your heart,
Your caring light that shone so bright,
And the love that you gave,
A haven for some lost souls,
Tears have been cried,
And wounds…. are still, left deep inside,
“Pam”
I’ve shed no tears for a mother
But I’ve cried tears for a friend,
I’ve sob for the times that was robbed of you,
You left and were taken, never to return,
Your spirit had been stolen,
And we were left to ponder why,
It wasn’t your time,
The light of your life,
Has now gone and passed us by,
Spain had been blessed,
And saintly they laid you to rest,
Whilst we were left to bury, just your empty remains,
Pam
Thank-you for being there,
I was lost, young and all confused,
Thank-you for the fact that you cared,
I was sad and much abused,
Thank-you for the words that you spared,
They warmed the ears and muted my pride,
Thank-you just for the time that we shared,
I will always love the memory of you,
Thank you.
A Grateful saved soul.
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There Are Many Great Pam’s,
This was mine,
Died September 2004
Died September 2004
