Do not be too lonely, now that I've gone away. But, have the faith to know we'll meet again some day. Be thankful I was loaned to you E'en though for a little while, So after those few tears are spent Learn again to smile. This trip I take alone, tho' far away from you, Is only temporary, some day you'll take it too! Then I will clasp your hand in mind As I recognize your face, And we'll ever be together In Heaven's glorious place. By Treva E. Stokes (1912-1980)
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Keep Looking Up
This poem was really written for all of the family my grandmother would leave behind,
but I do know that my Grandfather, Henry Stokes, took special comfort in reading it often
in the 16 years he remained with us following his wife of 50 years' passing. Alan Stokes
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