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I Long for One More Day With You
I long for one more day with you To see your face, to hold your hand To hear you laugh again We would talk and share our memories Way up into the night Momma, I just want you to hold me very tight The minutes turn to hours The hours turn to days The weeks go by in such a haze The months leave me wanting nothing but To hear your voice again Or feel your arms around me As my heart feels such pain To have had the chance to say goodbye Might help to ease the pain All this I could tell you Should in heaven we meet again I long for one more day with you Each and every day
Sheila Crawford Courtney 2003 |
Right Then He Knew
As I passed him on the street The stars had said that we shall meet Of each other we did not know But fate, her face, she did show We finally met; I asked “How are you?” He said right then and there he knew He would share his life with me Together forever we would be I tried not showing the grief I bore From my painful life before Then he took me by the hand I knew then, he was a special man His wife he wanted me to be This he asked on bended knee He did comfort all my pain And showed me how to love again We’ve grown to love each other so Where he goes, I to, shall go As we are showing signs of age We know we have only turned a page
Sheila Crawford Courtney June 2002 |
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Mom & Dad
You gave us love unconditionally Though we repaid with grief and pain Your love did never waiver You gave it again and again.
You gave us strength and courage Though we sometimes failed and cowered You were there to pick us up again Encouragement you always showered.
You taught us right from wrong Though we tried to bend the rules You would show us the lesson learned Ere we grew up to be fools.
Through us your compassion grows And will never fade away When you are gone and leave this world It will live through us each passing day.
Sheila Crawford Courtney 4/15/2002 |
They Were Wrong
God watched as we were joined together Our lives fusing into one Ending as quickly as it had begun Some thought we should not be But they did not understand How much love you had for me And why, in love, I took your hand Our souls seemed to be entwined Our hearts beat as one Oh, how we were so blind To think we could go on A force much greater than our own Seemed to pull and tug so strong We never had the chance To prove that they were wrong And now it will never be For fate has kept us apart But if you ever think of me Know that you are in my heart
Sheila Crawford Courtney 6/10/2002 |
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My Little One
You would steal into my life Unexpected or not, to capture my heart My little one Those eyes searching my face For the love you came here for Those little hands gripping my finger For the safety you expect from me Hugging my neck when you are scared For the comfort only a mother can give Then, I realize it is you who is giving My little one All those things I crave Love of a child, the safety in it The comfort that knowing All is ok with you in my arms And like so many times before I awake to find it only a dream once more The harsh reality that you will never be My little one And I grieve……….…again!
Sheila Crawford Courtney 5/1/2002 |
MR. HUGGINS
We fell behind through the years We came to class with all our fears
To get ahead, we all knew Passing this class would get us through
Of math we were so very unsure But, Mr. Huggins had our cure
You made class fun, we sometimes dallied You taught the phrase “Please excuse my dear Aunt Sally”
You added assurance and subtracted doubt You divided your attention and multiplied it out
Decimals, percents, an exponent or two Rounding, converting, applied problems, too
We learned our math when class was done Of all the teachers, Mr. Huggins, you’re number one
Sheila Courtney 7/21/2004 |