My grandson was born without the use of one arm. The nerves ripped apart from his spine to his arm at birth left it useless. Continue Reading
Nurtured to culture
Accepted by society
Stepping on others like a vulture
Getting notoriety Continue Reading
A heart so desired
In a world so vast
You are my admired
A love from the past Continue Reading
In a tattered dress she shimmers No shoes upon her feet Into my dreams she dances Distorting my torment complete Continue Reading
What’s in it for me?
A smile you want?
Let me see
Again what’s in it for me?
When unhappy one doubts everything. When happy one doubts nothing.
This is so sad I had to reblog it.
I listened to this song repeatedly yesterday as I answered comment after comment, I admit I am a bit overwhelmed by the outpouring of support I have found here on Wp, I am so grateful to you all, yesterday wasn’t going so well for me, and I have to thank Jason over at http://aopinionatedman.com/ for his support and for the reblogs, by doing so he has helped me yesterday more than he could ever know.
This song also happens to be the last song played at my Wife’s funeral services, so it does have a very deep meaning to me on many levels.
So I wanted to share with all of you our last day together as a family, My Wife was at the Palliative care unit at the Pasqua Hospital in Regina ,Saskatchewan, Canada , it was January 26th 2015 , her Birthday, she had just turned 41…
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