My Precious Friend Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

MY PRECIOUS FRIEND


My Friend is gone forever
He's standing at God's Side.
The tears are flowing freely
For this grief, I cannot hide.

No longer will he be joking
Nor give a laugh throughout the day
With every little E-mail
That he chanced to send my way.

So totally unexpectedly
He'd tell a joke or two
No longer were we saddened
For each laugh was just for you.

His heart so filled with God's Love
That He would share with everyone,
Just tiny little glimpses
Of Our Father and His Son.

He brought each one a blessing
That was so blessed by God above
Filled with all the little things
That make us feel God's Precious Love.

May God Hold You In His Hand,
My Dear Friend, for all eternity,
And when I get to Heaven
May you be waiting there for me.

Goodbye My Friend,
God Bless!

Author: Carolyn Ford Witt

Ms. Caroline


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