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Never seperated just apart
Two different lives
Two different stories
Both to be told from the heart
You
with your problems
Me with my doubts
You and your excitement
Me and my joy
We all have the ups
And experiance the downs
There's 7 less muscles
Used to
smile than to frown
So give me the greatest
Give me the best
Come and confide in me
Get it off your chest
Now I am sad
And you appear
Make me
brighter
Make me smile and cheer
I want to believe
And I want to hear
You are the best mate
Who aint even here
Better now
Far less pain
Help me
along
And I'll help you again
Remember in the future
Sad or bored to tears
I'm gonna be there for you
For many years
I know I aint supreme
I know
I aint the best
The fact that you talk to me
Makes me impressed
Two different people
Born apart
Talking together
Sharing their hearts
You want
recognition
Well this is for you
This isnt the end
Still loads for me to do
You for me
And me for you
I am surprised at the speed
Our friendship
grew
Its wonderfull how it is to be
Me talking to you
You talking to me
Oh marvel the wonders
Of modern technology.
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Billeh16's view of my thoughts on Matt
He's with the angels I know
Always with me in my
heart, and soul
So close I can feel his breath on my shoulder
I want to feel his hug again
I don't want to wait until I come to my end
I want to tell him
I love him one last time
I try to be the brother he was to me
It's hard, sometimes I just let things be
Just to sit and talk to him is all I ask for.
I
think of him at my day's first, and last
He took his last breath much too fast
I want to tell him everything I know now
My soul has a hole in it, I
know.
He's always with me, I tell myself so
I'm a better person because I knew him
(Billy - written with feeling and thoughts for you Chad.....)
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A poem by Jonathan -Dec 99
Join me to you,
Deep in my soul
Oh, how long can I wait,
This longing I feel
No one but you,
Knows what makes me ache
A lonely heart to be filled,
Love flows through me
Touch each part of my
being,
Take my breath with a kiss
Hold my hand to you,
Feel loves gentle sparks
Another time another place,
May accept my
love for you
No more anger only love,
Join my soul to yours.
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A poem by Stevie -
6Oct1998 RaggedWings I
emerged from life's cocoon afraid and tired.
My wings were soft, too soft to fly, I cried.
No one heard me except you.
You held out your hand and caught my tears.
The tears dissolved my wings and I felt vunerable.
Weaving away at my new cocoon sealed in fear I slept. Again
I awoke in summer's heat emerging loudly with
tight new wings.
"I have new wings" I cried! You came to see me flap and preen.
But my wings were new and brittle and tore in the first hard wind.
Embarrassed and hurt I flew away.
Traveling on my ragged wings I landed in a distant land.
My wings have healed slowly the rips have sealed, but are still not
firm.
I know more of wings now.
Their pleasurable gifts and that if you are going to fly
You must learn to leave the ground.
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stevie,
a mom you love is never really lost to you-
you feel her in so many special ways-
through friends
she
always cared about
and dreams she left behind,
in beauty that she added to your days...
in words of praise
and of wisdom you still hold dearand memories
sweet
memories
of her caring
and the times you shared together
memories
that will never fade
for a mom you love
is never really lost to you -
and everywhere
her
special love lives on...
and on...
both in your heart
and in your soul
forever my sweet lil
petunia
forever...
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A poem for Stevie from chad on the death of Stevie's mom on December 20, 1998.
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Heaven's Playground By: Andy Curtiss
In this poem Stevie's mom tells Stevie not to worry, she's ok and their love is enduring.
I stand on this mountain, tall and proud.
I won't be shaken, my feet won't touch the ground.
The power surges and I can
feel my strength.
You won't shake me. NO one can't make me fall.
I fly higher than the eagle, and I am stronger than the bear.
I am above all problems, nothing can hurt me
here.
Strength runs wild, and love soars above the trees.
Faith gives birth to hope and confidence. Purity is alive and well.
I am immense and powerful, I cannot be hurt.
The
pain has no power, and the fear can't find it's way.
I dine with angels and talk and laugh all day.
In this place the rain can't touch my heart, and the tears won't
fall.
I can't be hurt here. Not here in Heaven's playground.
The angels watch over me and no one is sad. Don't weep for me now.
This is Heaven's playground. God
watches us here.
He won't let us from his sight.
I feel no more pain, and the love is endless. Weep not for me. Cry no longer.
Your love can always find me, and deep in your
heart you will find mine.
Weep not for me. I am in Heaven's playground.
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