"Angel" It's a habit of mine to send a Thank You to each visitor that signs my guestbook. One visitor in a reply wrote ... "It was nice of you to answer someone signing your book ... I guess we all kind of wonder what happens to those books and do the people with sites really read them". Seldom does a day go by, I do not check the book at least once, looking for a new visitor. The Poem below is an example of the comfort I have found in doing so. Are you asleep as I write this Dreams on into the night ? Are you aware she has been here Seeing what you do write ? Did you hear her footsteps Hear her very breath ? Did you hear her stop At your place to rest ? I have seen an angels wings, Gently brush your site; She kissed it good bye, When she left tonight. A smile upon her face, The wind in her hair, Her style full of grace, I saw her leaving here. Are you asleep as I write this Dreams on into the night ? Are you aware she has been here Seeing what you do write ? The above poem written by Mr. Denny Lancaster was left in my guestbook October 5th 2000. It touched my heart and moved me deeply. With his permission I have made it part of this site. Thank You Denny for your kind and comforting words left behind
It's a habit of mine to send a Thank You to each visitor that signs my guestbook. One visitor in a reply wrote ... "It was nice of you to answer someone signing your book ... I guess we all kind of wonder what happens to those books and do the people with sites really read them". Seldom does a day go by, I do not check the book at least once, looking for a new visitor. The Poem below is an example of the comfort I have found in doing so.
One visitor in a reply wrote ... "It was nice of you to answer someone signing your book ... I guess we all kind of wonder what happens to those books and do the people with sites really read them".
Seldom does a day go by, I do not check the book at least once, looking for a new visitor.
The Poem below is an example of the comfort I have found in doing so.
Are you asleep as I write this Dreams on into the night ? Are you aware she has been here Seeing what you do write ? Did you hear her footsteps Hear her very breath ? Did you hear her stop At your place to rest ? I have seen an angels wings, Gently brush your site; She kissed it good bye, When she left tonight. A smile upon her face, The wind in her hair, Her style full of grace, I saw her leaving here. Are you asleep as I write this Dreams on into the night ? Are you aware she has been here Seeing what you do write ? The above poem written by Mr. Denny Lancaster was left in my guestbook October 5th 2000. It touched my heart and moved me deeply. With his permission I have made it part of this site.
Did you hear her footsteps Hear her very breath ? Did you hear her stop At your place to rest ?
I have seen an angels wings, Gently brush your site; She kissed it good bye, When she left tonight.
A smile upon her face, The wind in her hair, Her style full of grace, I saw her leaving here.
Are you asleep as I write this Dreams on into the night ? Are you aware she has been here Seeing what you do write ?
With his permission I have made it part of this site.
Thank You Denny for your kind and comforting words left behind