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IN
LOVING MEMORY OF MY MOM
All
of us are gathered here today because my mom passed away
I miss her so much, as I wish she could stay
Everyday my heart feels so empty inside
As my emotions always constantly collide
A big part of my life is no longer around
As my mom is at peace and she can't even hear a sound
I know she will go to a very good place
Everytime I think of her my heart slows down in pace
I don't know how long I can handle my mom not being alive
But, I have to think positive because she had a strong drive
I prayed for her everynight
As I knew she was going through a very tough fight
My mom wasn't a quitter and fought hard against her cancer
I ask myself, "Why did she have to die?" But, I still have
no answer
My mom won't suffer anymore and will be at peace forever
I won't forget about her and I mean never
She will always be in my heart
As in my life she played a big part
Now she is gone, but her soul is still around
When I die I'll look for her soul, as I know it can be found
Today she gets cremated and when she does I'll feel very sad
My mom is now gone, but I still have my dad
I will have my moms ashes as much as I can
I will have them at least 3 months out of every year, as that is my
plan
When I don't have the urn I'll bring her flowers everytime I go to
visit her
There will be so many tears from my eyes that my vision will be a
blur
I'll kneel down and pray to god to keep my mom from feeling all alone
As I want to make her a full sized tombstone
It will have the following message on it from me
It comes from my heart, as you will see............
"Your family, relatives and friends all miss you
Since your passing we all feel really blue
We will never forget you at all
If you feel lonely don't hesitate to call
We love you and we must keep positive from now on
In our hearts you aren't really gone
Your spirit is alive, but your body is motionless
Goodbye, Myrna Muriel Cameron, god bless
Thank You, for all the good memories
R.I.P. December 18, 2004
By Chris Cameron December 20,
2004
GOODBYE TO A GOOD FRIEND
Al
introduced us at the house on Paton Drive
Back then the house was occupied by five
You'd stop by and chill for awhile
As we all made noise and it could be heard from a mile
Those were the days when I just knew you by your name
As of you to me it was all the same
You would always get drunk and crash on the couch
Then wake up the next morning and be far from a grouch
You never did once have a frown
Ask anybody in this town
You always had your smile face on
Now I can't see it, since you are gone
I remember you were looking for a new truck
As having no vehicle started to suck
The day finally came when you pulled up in your new ride
The smile on your face was so damn wide
I swear to god you washed your truck at least once a day
As your front lawn started to look like a bay
The last year and a half we hung out 3 times a week
Since you are gone my life feels very bleak
Right after work you would go home and shower
Then be at my house within an hour
We would play NHL 2003 for an entire game
You said, "If I ever beat you I will be in the hall of fame"
Right after our game you would go on msn and chat for a bit
Then it was time to go to the gym and hopefully get more fit
Al was the first person to call me on that sunday
I was so emotionally lost that I had nothing to say
My body was shaking and was very chill
I was pacing so much that I couldn't stand still
Then I dropped to the ground, as I realized it was true
The rest of my life I will always feel blue
The next day was monday
The day after your passing away
It was 5:30pm and I opened my door
The salt from my tears made my eyes very sore
Your truck wasn't in my site
I thought you would be here, as I thought you just might
The emptiness in my stomach made me feel very lost
I'd pay anything for your life back and I wouldn't care what it would
cost
You were now 30 minutes late
I knew by then that you weren't coming at this rate
It took several weeks to finally realize that you weren't alive
I clued in as those 3 days a week after work when you never once did
arrive
No more mondays, tuesdays or thursdays
Your life is gone in many confusing ways
You were a good friend to me
Your death just wasn't meant to be
Your body is now motionless
Goodbye my friend, God bless
R.I.P. August 24, 2003
By
Chris Cameron August 26, 2003
In
Memory of Tyler Ryan Mackenzie
TYLER
One little bird has challenged the sky
Spreading his wings, he has ventured too high..
Alas,
so young, he is scarcely grown
When his joyous flight, too soon, is flown
But,
though he falters, yet he sings!
For faith and hope support his wings...
And
we who watch his perilous flight
Can only encourange him into the night!
His
one brief effort soon is done
While our fresh trials are yet to come;
But,
moved by the passionate way he strives
We too lift the burdens of our own lives
And
slowly, blindly, we travel on,
Heartened by his triumphant song
Flying
so surely, this tiny brave soul
Reminded us all of our ultimate goal..
Where
one day, we dare dream to be:
Reunited,...for eternity
One
little bird's last flight is done,
His great challenge, overcome
Encouraged anew, we shall face each day,
Led by this fledgling, who's shown us the way!
Poem written for Tyler by:
Eleanor Best /95
Copyrighted
November
10, 1980 to December 8, 1994
We love you and miss you, until we meet again
Your Mom, Dad, Stepmom ,brothers and sister
