If life is like a box of chocolates...reach for the hope filled kind!
(and have a little chocolate for your soul)
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Bloom
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I am sorry for the things I say
That do not take the pain
And also for when I don’t speak
And you feel lonely as you weep
I am sorry for this sea of grief
The ever present disbelief
That fills your mind from dusk to dawn
To think that she is really gone
I am thankful for the way she lived
For how her memory, still gives
Added joy to moments here
To those of us who held her dear
For how she brightened up a room
As if to say “You are flowers..bloom”
For how we love her just because
If there are flowers, that she was
I am thankful for the way that you
Somehow seem to make it through
The hardest times you have to face
With gratitude, and hope and grace
I wish that I could erase the pain
The questions no one can explain
The things which we will never know
This side of Heaven as we grow
So many words, already spoken
Still they cannot fix what’s broken
So I pray for you, for grace
For the sadness we cannot erase
I pray for joy, and for hope too
As the ups and downs of life roll through
That each new day, you would make room
To live as she, and always bloom
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