Guest guest Posted October 2, 2008 Report Share Posted October 2, 2008 Raquel. What a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing it. Hugs, Donna R Caregave for Mom (after I brought her from WI to MI) for 3 years and 4th year in a nh. She was almost 89 when she died in '02. No dx other than mine. Poem from Raquel Dear friends, here is a beautiful poem a good friend sent me. I had it printed and it was on the table together with the program for the funeral and some pictures of Sherman -before LBD. I hope you enjoy it as I do. He is with his Pilot now. � Crossing the Bar Sunset and evening star, ���� And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar � �� When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, � �� Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep � �� Turns again home. � Twilight and evening bell, ���� And after that, the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, ���� When I embark; For tho' from out our Bourne of Time and Place ���� The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face ���� When I have crost the bar. Lord Tennyson Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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