Margaret Mead, American writer and poet 1901 — 1978 Risk To laugh, is to risk appearing the fool. John Gillespie McGee Jr 1922 — 1941 Note: John Gillespie McGee Jr was an American spitfire pilot who joined the Royal Canadian Air Force in 1940. No wound so deep will ever go Entirely away; Yet every hurt becomes A little less from day to day. Think how he must be wishing that we could know today how nothing but our sadness can really pass away. Let it not be a death but completeness.
Ends and beginnings - there are no such things. A tiny lamp has gone out in my tent — I bless the flame that warms the universe. But not farewell To all my fondest thoughts of Thee; Within my heart they still shall dwell And they shall cheer and comfort me. I want to hear your voice, but never again see your face. Richard Bach Be well, do good work, and keep in touch. Thou, redeemed from pain Shall sleep the sleep that kings desire in vain: Not thine the sense of loss But lo, for us the void That never shall be filled again.
When can I go and meet with God? Poem About Being Left For Someone Else. Memory boards are used similarly to memory tables but items are posted on a board. Love is like a butterfly; it goes where it pleases and pleases wherever it goes. Originally posted by Think of the persons who love you dearly and you will surely feel lucky. Edison 5 Let the beauty of what you love be what you do — Rumi 6 Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life — Confucius 7 We are all born ignorant, but one must work hard to remain stupid — Benjamin Franklin Advertisement 8 Pleasure in the job puts perfection in the work — Aristotle 9 I know of no single formula for success. You are moving out to Germany Where the people have died Where you are away from me Why do you have to go Because your dad said so His job is sending him there I will miss you so much You and me were friends I will miss your neediness Your brains Who will I copy of now? My cheeks like a drowsy child to the face of the earth I have pressed. Irish Blessing Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravelled, fondly turns to thee; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.
John Monsell, Rector of St Nicholas, Guildford 1811 — 1875 Funeral blues Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. I want her in my arms. About the Author's Email Address: Unfortunately, this author has failed to maintain a valid email address with us and this poem will be removed during our next update. I lost my life beside my wife, the night she said goodbye. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
They simply mean I'll miss you Until we meet again! I will miss you very much You filled my life with love; I know you will watch over me Keeping me covered from above. I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave. Darkness settles on roofs and walls, But the sea, the sea in the darkness calls; The little waves, with their soft, white hands, Efface the footprints in the sands, And the tide rises, the tide falls. I sink down right beside her, lying until death. I have gone to answer the call, the call Of the One who takes care of us all. Wherever you look, you will find me there- In the heart of a rose, In the heart of a prayer.
William Shakespeare A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it. Although she cannot see me now, I watch her in the light. Is Heaven very far away, is it across the sea? You will get different answers to that question depending on whom you ask. Leaving Poems Examples of Leaving Poetry Leaving Poems. What about today, you ask? Planning a Life Celebration Downloadable Guidebook has many tips, ideas, and examples plus a handy checklist. May songbirds serenade you every step along the way.
Or smell the dog-rose and new-mown hay, or moss or primroses beneath the tree. Rabindranath Tagore, Bengali poet and philosopher 1861 — 1941 Q R Remember Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Similarly you too have left. Amelia Burr, American poet 1878 — 1968 Away I cannot say and I will not say That she is dead, she is just away. But then I fully realise that this could never be, For emptiness and memories would take the place of me. Anonymous If I should die If I should die and leave you Be not like the others, quick undone Who keep long vigils by the silent dust and weep. Gone, and a cloud in my heart.
I loved a Love once, fairest among women: Closed are her doors on me, I must not see her All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. This step up the ladder of success I cannot leave undone; But I will miss you there is no doubt We sure have had lots of fun. Farewell Poems for Colleagues: Say goodbye to your co-workers by writing a touching poem on a greeting card or in a letter. Tomorrow I will quit lying to myself, and to him. I love you both so very much You've been so wonderful to me; As soon as I feel the time is right I'll be back you just wait and see. Whose hearts you have to win. It gets better again for a couple days.