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Sunset Mourns a Mirthful Song

T'was the saddest time of the year When one is resting, one oh so dear Yearning for the presence that once was there Reminiscing that white silky hair But time will pass and time will heal The heartaches and the pain we feel Though none ever help but wonder Where he journeyed in that deep slumber The thrill, excitement and adventurous ride In crossing that great divide Then death would be a blessing To whose heart is strong The day the sunset mourns a mirthful song

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Date: 10/30/2017 1:08:00 PM
This is beautiful it touches me deeply especially at this time. My husband died 10 years ago this month, I miss him.
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Date: 6/27/2017 4:06:00 PM
"... time will pass and time will heal The heartaches and the pain we feel ..." Yes, time is a fine balm if we'll be patient. But that's not always easy. Love the thought and the flow.
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L.C. Jarrette
Date: 6/28/2017 12:55:00 AM
thank you for reading sir!