"WITH HER LOVE, I
JUST KNOW I CAN DO THIS"
by Emily Margaret
Stuparyk
I thought that they'd find me still
Kicking
and screaming
As that day of great sorrow rolled
again,
In my way, I have witnessed
Some semblance of
order
In my life, some assurance that I'm sane.
When
she died, no belief in utter recovery
Lest a day when my
spirits could rise
As I think of her now with my greatest
of memories
It's a start, I've some comfort in this
size.
I shall always feel sadness within my
confines,
The missing grows stronger than ever.
In
death, she became such a huge part of me,
With her love, I
just know I can do this.
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"I ASK YOU NOT TO
MOURN FOR ME"
by Emily
Margaret Stuparyk
I ask
you not to mourn for me
For many long sad days;
My tired
body's gone to rest,
Kept warm by sun's soft rays.
I
pray, don't long for me, my dear
Our souls are bound with
twine;
By love that knows no end in sight,
A hope,
forever mine.
And finally, please do live your
life
My love surrounds your soul;
For when you cry those
wretched tears
Gold memories will take hold.
So
think of me, my tearful friend
Who loved me, loved me
so
My life with you was so complete
It took God to make
me go.
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