Poems & Selections

Irish Blessing 09

May the saddest day of
your future be no worse
than the happiest day
of your past.

By Mary Lee Hall If I should die and leave you here a while, be not like others sore undone, who keep long vigil by the silent dust. For my sake turn again to life and smile, nerving thy heart and trembling hand to do something to comfort other hearts than thine. Complete these dear […]
Not how did he die but how did he live Not what did he gain but what did he give These are the units to measure the worth of a man as a man regardless of birth Not what was his church nor what was his creed? But had he befriended those really in need? […]
Hush my darlings, hush be still I had to leave you it was God’s will Hush my darlings do not cry For I am standing here right by I have not gone for good you see I am always right here and join for tea But alas you cannot see me and all that I […]
The day God took you back home you never said you were leaving you never said goodbye. You were gone before we knew it and only God knows why. A million times we needed you a million times we cried. If love alone could have saved you, you never would have died. In life we […]