For Aram
(See previous two posting)
Treading the well worn path of service
The youth followed those before
He walked unswerving
Dedicated to his core
Rain, shine, pain and joy
Left no mark on that blessed soul
For in another realm did he dwell
One which took no toll
A line did he cross
Into the sea of light
For him did arrive
A world of delight
For those left behind
He but disappeared that night
Into our future when we reunite.
shiidon July, 2007
Aram
Treading the well worn path of service
The youth followed those before
He walked unswerving
Dedicated to his core
Rain, shine, pain and joy
Left no mark on that blessed soul
For in another realm did he dwell
One which took no toll
A line did he cross
Into the sea of light
For him did arrive
A world of delight
For those left behind
He but disappeared that night
Into our future when we reunite.
shiidon July, 2007
2 Comments:
beautifully done; aa
Who knew words could bridge these two worlds! The imagery wafts comfort and ease to our sore tried hearts. Bravo! You are a master poet, Shiidon. We thank you.
Lovingly-your sister,
Aniela
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