tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1585734436071755348.post5065793219707493089..comments2023-11-13T00:00:56.763+00:00Comments on adamhornblog: Funeral or 'After Party' arrangementsColinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03743677267382126938noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1585734436071755348.post-17903224848689702782008-01-23T21:25:00.000+00:002008-01-23T21:25:00.000+00:00For AdamMy heart sank, words cannot say,how I felt...For Adam<BR/><BR/>My heart sank, words cannot say,<BR/>how I felt when I heard you'd passed away.<BR/>How could we know, your future bright,<BR/>always a smile at mornings light.<BR/>Loved by all, with many friends,<BR/>how cruel this life, it had to end.<BR/>You raised awareness from your plight,<BR/>but all too soon you lost your fight.<BR/>You are asleep, you have not gone,<BR/>your presence felt, we carry on.<BR/>You'll be the gentle winds that blow,<BR/>the summer sun, the winter snow.<BR/>An inspiration to us all,<BR/>sleep well sweet prince, the angels call.<BR/>So think of him but do not weep,<BR/>he has not gone, he is asleep.<BR/><BR/>By Karen Hibbart 2008The Door Industry Journalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10365573212526918937noreply@blogger.com