Randy McClave Poems
|1363.||Let's Build The Wall||2/26/2016|
|1366.||Knowing Of A Tree||7/27/2009|
|1371.||Bring Me Flowers||8/7/2009|
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Bring Me Flowers
Bring me flowers when I am living
Don't bring me them when I am dead,
Let me enjoy them in the giving
My mother always had said.
Let me hold them in my hands
And smell their fragrant scent,
Then I will reminisce of different lands
Before; I am heaven sent.
I will reflect back when I was young
Or, I might think back not long ago,
When I walked underneath the sun
Or, when I felt the wind as it blowed.
Bring me flowers when I am here
Please don't wait until I am gone,
So, I might reflect to a different year
And my memories will last on.
Dear husband I am your wife
I will be at your side during worry and strife,
And if you ever need me to comb your hair
Or to help you bathe, I will be there.
I will always prepare for you food to eat
And I will always keep our house both clean and neat,
Together our children we will raise
And unto them I will always give you praise.
I took a vow to be with you for better or for worse