deb | . | July 18, 2012 |
Mom | Memories | March 6, 2012 |
Debra Harris |
shannon |
He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest.
His Garden must be beautiful, he always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering, he knew you were in pain.
And knew that you would never get well on earth again.
He saw your path was difficult, he closed you tired eyes,
He whispered to you "Peace be Thine" and gave you wings to fly.
When we saw you sleeping so calm and free of pain,
We would not wish you back to earth to suffer once again.
You've left us precious memories, your love will be our guide,
You live on through your children, you're always by our side.
It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you on the day God called you home.
deb |
deb |
Mom and Dad |
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The Everlasting Light
Those we love
Must someday pass
Beyond our present sight...
Must leave us
And the world we know
Without their radient light.
But we know that like a candle
Their lovely light will shine
To brighten up another place
More perfect...More divine
And in the realm of Heaven
Where they shine
So warm and bright,
Our loved ones live forevermore
In God's external light.
Mom |
Mom and Dad |
deb |
The Hidden Demon |
As he lie lifeless on the cold concrete ground |
Horror transcends into shock |
The realization did not come until now |
Nothing could have saved him |
Guilt takes us over |
But still nothing could have been done |
He was fighting a losing battle |
Was he even fighting at all? |
Self destruction |
Helplessness and loneliness |
Gasping for air, but none is left |
This silent killer is the worst of all |
Lying to him |
Making him lose direction and purpose |
Making him feel unloved, unwanted, unneeded |
This demon deceived him |
In the end he lost his self, his being, and ultimately his existence |
This demon deceived us |
Making us believe it was his selfishness |
That he committed the ultimate crime |
Murder |
Who? |
Himself |
He killed himself |
Why? |
Dig deeper and you will know why |
The demon that lies to you is silent in the end |
The demon is a sickness |
What? |
The demon that killed my brother that cold November day?– |
Depression |
deb |
I miss you, miss you so bad
I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same
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Mom |
Mom and Dad |
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deb |