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In Memory of Nathan Thomas Robinson-Reeves

August 27, 1991 to October 29, 1991

Today is your birthday

Sweet Baby, Dear

I wish that I could hold you

I wish that you were here

Did you get a cake today?

With candles gleaming bright?

Eleven candles today

If you were here I might

Bake that cake for you

with mickey mouse on top

I'd use bright colors of blue and red

But, if I made it today, I'd have to stop

Because I can't send it to Heaven

I can't deliver it to you

I can't hold you or give you hugs

but.... I promise not to be blue

Your party is everyday

Beyond the gates of pearly white

You're birthday is sure to be grand

Angels everywhere - it must be a sight.

So I'll just close my eyes

and imagine you here with me

I'll hold you in my arms

and in my heart for eternity

 

Copyright 2002 Melina Reeves
Posted 10/17/2002

 

 

 

 

 
As Much As You Do
Zakaria Glenza

I miss you as much as you do,
Or may be more just believe it's true.
Without you, I'm just a winter without rain,
Just like a body without soul and brain;
When I'm with you, I'm a human without pain,

I'm just like an animal out from its cage and broke the chain;

I love You as much You do,
Or may be more just believe it's true.
I hope to live inside you, or at least around your finger,
I'd be your magic ring,
Words of love I'd tell you, I'll be your private singer,
I'll tell you what love can bring.

I want you as much as you do,
or may be more just believe it 's true.
Whenever you leave me you take my heart and mind too,
A lost strange you get me, sometimes they seem to see a crazy fool,
You own me I can't deny it, you're the only one I'm closing to,
And I'm proud to share my love only with you;

I need you as much as you do,
Or may be more just believe it's true.
Your voice in my ear is the smoothest tune,
Just call my name and I'll bow to you soon,
I would like to take you and live with you alone on the moon,
Who knows god would one day hear my wish and help me with a magic balloon,
(fly with me).

But until he'd do I want you to believe,
That I love you as much as you do,
Or may be more just believe it's true,
I love you more than you can imagine,
Because I miss U more than the sinners miss heaven,
I need You more than a body needs a soul,
I want you much more than you need to know how much I love you,
I love you much, and everyday more,
I miss you as soon as you're behind my door,
It's you I really adore.

Zakaria Glenza Contact: gl_zakaria@yahoo.fr
Copyright 2002 Zakaria Glenza
Reviews and Comments Requested
Posted 10/17/2002

 

 

Sacred Stranger
Poem by Nathan A. Saunders

People fade,
Glimpses of possible friendships, relationships, enemies.
Rarely discovering more than a name,
Possibly a birthday.
False admiration always seems to be plentiful.
You seem to recognize it, but
it's welcomed every time as rare, eternal.
Something so unique that there can be no explanation for this chance
except divine intervention itself.
Quickly, you remember the truth.
An occasional meeting,
"We need to get together sometime", exchanged and you keep on.
Looking for the next time the stars and planets align just right,
to bless you with yet another sacred stranger!!!


Nathan A Saunders, age 21, contact: nathan_saunders@hotmail.com
Copyright 2002 Nathan A Saunders
Reviews and Comments Requested
Posted 10/17/2002

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