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Poem for Buddy – Homer Denver “Buddy” Graham III
1987-2007
His sweet, short life touched us all;
The easy smile, the grace of youth,
Gave of quiet love and comfort.
The questions always come
There are no answers.
But his sweet, short life touched us all.
D Snook
10/26/2007
Poem for Buddy – Homer Denver “Buddy” Graham III
1987-2007
His sweet, short life touched us all;
The easy smile, the grace of youth,
Gave of quiet love and comfort.
The questions always come
There are no answers.
But his sweet, short life touched us all.
D Snook
10/26/2007
Miss Me -- But Let Me Go
Unknown
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little--but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss Me--But Let me Go!
Miss Me -- But Let Me Go
Unknown
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little--but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss Me--But Let me Go!
Miss Me -- But Let Me Go
Unknown
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little--but not too long
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared,
Miss me--but let me go.
For this is a journey that we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all a part of the Master's plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds.
Miss Me--But Let me Go!
Poem for Buddy – Homer Denver “Buddy” Graham III
1987-2007
His sweet, short life touched us all;
The easy smile, the grace of youth,
Gave of quiet love and comfort.
The questions always come
There are no answers.
But his sweet, short life touched us all.
D Snook
10/26/2007
Anonymous
17 years agoMy first and last babies,out of five, together in the military. Who could have guessed.? I am so very proud of my three kids that are serving our country. They love their country and do us all proud love, dad