When the River Meets the Sea
(Words by Paul Williams)
For my sister
When the mountain touches the valley
All the clouds are taught to fly
As our souls will leave this land most peacefully
Though our minds be filled with questions
In our hearts we'll understand
When the river meets the sea
Like a flower that has blossomed
In the dry and barren sand
We are born and born again
most gracefully
Plus the winds of time will take us
With a sure and steady hand
When the river meets the sea
Sonia Jean
July 28, 1945 - April 9, 2010
8 comments:
Well, that did me in.
Much love.
Oh my. A river of tears here. You honoured your beloved sissy beautifully.
A beautiful tribute, and so sorry to hear of your loss. Sincerely, Dave
Thanks everyone. It was something I needed to do before I could continue with my blog.
Hi Deb,
Mary Kearsey here.. I've been following your Blog since Marg told me about it. I am thrilled and inspired... your interests are so similar to mine and I am trying to dabble in photography, but have much to learn. One day I hope we can meet and maybe explore together when I revisit Corner Brook. I love the way in which you honored Tone.. she was special and I know how much you miss her.
When we miss a loved one, our memories keep us going...very nice.
Thank you for your lovely words of condolence on my blog.
This is a lovely tribute to your sister. Just lovely.
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