In Loving Memory Of Rob Ivison

    Stuck in this wheelchair,
    Its not a place to be.
    Something that is not fair,
    But it doesn't bother me.

    Bowling, it is a sport,
    I know I do it well.
    Although I'm off the court,
    I will still cheer and yell.

    I really enjoy the Spring,
    Although I don't drink or smoke.
    But its when the birds sing,
    I watch my teams with a coke.

    I have many to love,
    They are family and friends.
    They hold a special key,
    To my heart until the end.

    Life can be really short,
    And this is not a lie.
    When others help aborts,
    This is when we will cry.

    Watching the light come near,
    Knowing I can't get out.
    I know I need not fear,
    For death has come about.

    By Randy and Shannon Papps

    Randy & Shannons home page http://www.oocities.org/Wellesley/Garden/2097/

    Contact Randy and Shannon rspapps@mnsi.net

 

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