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"Our First Valentine's Day" 2/14/04
Years before we met I dreamed of you,
Before I knew who I was dreaming of.
I didnt see your face but I saw your heart,
And before I met you I'd fallen in love.
Cause I prayed to God and asked for you,
I asked for your smile and your loving arms.
But God gave me much more than I asked,
He gave me your kiss and your charm.
I love you and best of all you love me back,
My long waited dream has come true.
And nothing could make me happier,
Than the joy I feel while holding you.
Today is our first Valintine's Day together,
Let's make this the best day that it can be.
And with every Valentine's day that follows,
I'll thank God for sending your love to me.
by:Baby Gurl
I'll Always Be There
In times of trouble,
In times of need,
If you are feeling SAD,
You can count on me.
I will give you a wink,
Until you smile,
give you a hug ,
and stand by your side.
I'll be there for you till the end,
I'll always and forever, be your friend!
auther unknown
Smiles and tears,giggles and laughs,late night calls and cute photographs.I'll be there for you til the day of my death,best friends forever til my very last breath...
auther unknown
When it hurts to look back and you are scared to look ahead, look beside you and I will be there...
auther unknown
A friend drops their plans when you're in trouble, shares joy in your
accomplishments, feels sad when you're in pain. A friend encourages your
dreams and offers advice--but when you don't follow it, they still respect
and love you.
auther unknown
A Soldiers Night Before Christmas
'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,
HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF
PLASTER AND STONE.
I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY
WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO
IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.
I LOOKED ALL ABOUT,
A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,
NOT EVEN A TREE.
NO STOCKING BY MANTLE,
JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND,
ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES
OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.
WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,
AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,
A SOBER THOUGHT
CAME THROUGH MY MIND.
FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT,
IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,
I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER,
ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.
THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING,
SILENT, ALONE,
CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR
IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.
THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,
THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,
NOT HOW I PICTURED
A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.
WAS THIS THE HERO
OF WHOM I'D JUST READ?
CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,
THE FLOOR FOR A BED?
I REALIZED THE FAMILIES
THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,
OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS
WHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.
SOON ROUND THE WORLD,
THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,
AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE
A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.
THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM
EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS,
LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.
I COULDN'T HELP WONDER
HOW MANY LAY ALONE,
ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE
IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.
THE VERY THOUGHT
BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,
I DROPPED TO MY KNEES
AND STARTED TO CRY.
THE SOLDIER AWAKENED
AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,
"SANTA DON'T CRY,
THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;
I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM,
I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,
MY LIFE IS MY GOD,
MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS."
THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER
AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,
I COULDN'T CONTROL IT,
I CONTINUED TO WEEP.
I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS,
SO SILENT AND STILL
AND WE BOTH SHIVERED
FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S CHILL.
I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE
ON THAT COLD, DARK, NIGHT,
THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR
SO WILLING TO FIGHT.
THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER,
WITH A VOICE SOFT AND PURE,
WHISPERED, "CARRY ON SANTA,
IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS SECURE."
ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH,
AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND,
AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT."
This poem was written by a Marine stationed in Okinawa Japan
*A girl asked a boy if she was pretty...he said "no". She asked him if he wanted to be with her forever...he said"no". She then asked him if he would cry if she walked away...he again said "no".She had heard too much.She needed to leave.As she walked away,he grabbed her arm and told her to stay.He said "your not pretty,your BEAUTIFUL.I dont want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.And I wouldnt cry if you walked away, I would DIE!*
auther unknown
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