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Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it
once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. |
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"Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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Thank you.
"Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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and why are you up? Lee
"Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called.
"Stormmee" wrote in message ... and why are you up? Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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To the computer?
"Granby" wrote in message ... Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called. "Stormmee" wrote in message ... and why are you up? Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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Well, as long as I was up I looked to see if there was a message
from....anyone else. At my age, never waste a trip. "Jofirey" wrote in message ... To the computer? "Granby" wrote in message ... Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called. "Stormmee" wrote in message ... and why are you up? Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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I hear you Granby. One of my cats keeps trying to 'trip' me too. Kyla
"Granby" Well, as long as I was up I looked to see if there was a message from....anyone else. At my age, never waste a trip. "Jofirey" To the computer? "Granby" Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called. "Stormmee" and why are you up? Lee "Granby" Thank you. "Matthew" "Granby" Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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oh sorry forgot you are older than me, Lee
"Granby" wrote in message ... Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called. "Stormmee" wrote in message ... and why are you up? Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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That's one. You remember the donkey and the baseball bat?
"Stormmee" wrote in message ... oh sorry forgot you are older than me, Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Glah, Blah, Blah, Mother nature called. "Stormmee" wrote in message ... and why are you up? Lee "Granby" wrote in message ... Thank you. "Matthew" wrote in message g.com... "Granby" wrote in message ... Could you send or post a copy of the poem "Rise up slowly Angel" I had it once but lost it and want to put in Pam's record I am doing for her. Thanks. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. Rise up, slowly, Angel. I cannot let you go. Just drift softly 'midst the faces, In sorrow now bent low. Ease the searing anger, Born in harsh, unyielding truth That Death could steal my loved one From the glowing blush of youth. Rise up slowly, Angel. Do not leave me here, alone, Where the warmth of mortal essence Lies replaced by cold, hard stone. Speak to me in breezes Whispered through the drying leaves, And caress my brow with raindrops Filtered by the sheltering trees. Rise up slowly, Angel, For I cannot hear the song Which calls you through the shadows Into the light beyond. Wrap me in a downy cape Of sunshine, warm with love, And kiss a tear-stained mother's face With moonlight from above. Then, wait for me at sunset, Beside the lily pond, And guide me safely homeward To your world, which lies beyond. Just spread your arms to take me In reunion's sweet embrace, And we shall soar, together, To a different time and place. |
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