Nashoba Baleli aka ©Mack McGee
With Love From ~Ghatten Wolf~
But we can all gather round
And hold each others' hands
To show our love in unity
And say that we understand
As you are here for us
We will be here for you
In happy times when you smile
And sad ones when you are blue
When you are able to smile
We will be here to see
Because we are always with you
We are your loving family
© CareWolf aka Carol aka Nashoba Ahalaia
April 6, 2006
©~*~J.C. Stewart~*~BarTendersBluesWolf~*~
~*~August 16, 2005.~*~
© Candace 4/7/06
When we loose one we love so dearly
Our hearts beome as one and the grief we understand
The love we feel for you we show so clearly
As we walk together hand in hand
Time on this earth is not always what we wanted it to be.
Sad moments spent all alone looking for the way to go
Then one day we walk into the light and so clearly see.
What we wondered all our lives and so wanted to know
Life here is but a stepping stone along the way to peace above
A brief encounter with ones who will hold us near forever and one day
When we are called home only then will we understand everlasting love
Those left behind must be strong to send ones they love so deeply, freely on their way
So let the one you love go in peace with no need for regret
No longing to return to comfort the sad lonely hearts they left behind
Knowing we hold them in our hearts and never will forget
And that they will be with us in memories gentle on our mind
©~ Kathy Hayes aka AurichWolf aka Katie~April 9 2006~
~author unknown~
I OFTEN THINK ABOUT YOU, AND THINGS THAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN,
I SEEM TO HEAR YOU CALLING ME, THROUGH WHISPERS ON THE WIND
I WATCH THE BLUE RIVER, DISAPPEAR AROUND THE BEND,
THE WATER SEEMS TO SING TO ME, BUT IT'S THE WHISPERING OF THE WIND.
IN THE SKY, ABOVE THE CLOUDS, THE MOON DOES BRIGHTLY GLOW,
IT SENDS A THOUGHT ON RAYS OF GOLD, TO GENTLY TOUCH MY SOUL.
AS THE MESSAGE REACHES OUT TO ME, I FEEL THE BREEZE AGAIN,
THE SECRET THOUGHT I SEEM TO HEAR, MUST BE THE WHISPERING OF THE WIND.
STANDING HERE ALL ALONE, BY THE RIVER AT THE BEND,
I LONG TO HEAR JUST ONE MORE TIME, THOSE WHISPERS ON THE WIND.
IF ONLY JUST, ONE MORE TIME, THOSE WHISPERS ON THE WIND.
Written, copywrited and published
by: Uncle Don & Aunt Linda.