Aunt Death Poem

Death Is Not The End

Don't ever think a loved one is gone. They are still here looking at you in some way.

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This poem hits home for me. One month ago today, the love of my life passed away suddenly but not violently (9/05/2018). To state that I was sad is an understatement. But she and I both being...

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My Everything

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Published: May 2008

When you feel like you've lost everything
because you lost the one who was your everything,
think about all the good things,
the fun you had ,
the time they turned rain into sunshine,
or what about the time they turned your tears into a smile.
And smile again because of the love you have for that someone,
And keep smiling because that someone would have wanted to see you smiling and happy all the time

I TRULY MISS YOU, AUNT GWEN, BUT I'M STILL SMILING.

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  • Brian by Brian
  • 10 months ago

This poem hits home for me. One month ago today, the love of my life passed away suddenly but not violently (9/05/2018). To state that I was sad is an understatement. But she and I both being Christians, both believing in Jesus Christ as our Lord and Savior, realized then and now that death is not the end but the passage from the physical and imperfect earthly world to the spiritual perfect and eternal world. She left this world where she suffered with back problems, stomach problems, and leg problems, to move on to the world where there is never any suffering. For years, she had missed her mother, oldest brother, and grandson who had each passed away before her. She is with them now and watching over those of us who loved her and she loved in return. Rest in eternal peace, Diana. I will continue to love you and miss you throughout my life. God has a much higher purpose for you in Heaven. We will never stop loving you, and we will never forget you.

  • Seiry by Seiry, Orlando
  • 8 years ago

This poem truely touched my heart because I can tell you I know exactly how it feels.. just about 6 months ago (11/19/2010) my 4 month old daughter was murdered by her own father while I was at work. I couldn't even get a phone call or nothing. I called to check up on my princess and find out she is not doing good. I left my job to get home to nothing because they had took her in to the hospital when I walked into the hospital her heart wasn't beating and she wasn't breathing I blacked out and dropped. they started her heart again but her brain was gone and so was she all because her dead beat father abused her. why I don't know. Now she is my guardian little angel. I am going through the worst depression right now and I try to smile because they tell me all the time that she is watching over me but still to this day I haven't learned to keep on with life with a smile on my face. All I know is she still lives inside of me. I love you jaliyah and miss you.

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