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A Dream Beyond

It was almost close to midnight

 


Chirpping crickets sounds I heard,

 


During the darkest night ever.

 


Mixed emotions of excitement,

 


Because my baby is coming.

 


I awaken by mesirable moaning

 


of my dearly beloved agonizing,

 


To the doctor rushed her  for treatment

 


Oh! God. . .  You've taken her from me -

 


Seems the whole world had fallen upon me.

 


I can't believe that you are dead

 


I hold you so tight but tender -

 


pressed your cold hands and kissed you then

 


but  . . no! your pronounced dead,

 


my dearly beloved.

 


Lord - if, it's then my fate -

 


Teach me to stand as a real man.

 


Bear this mesirable remembering,

 


Recalling that I and my beloved had cared so much.

 


The mistaken belief of never ending happiness.

 


Never come to mind that everything has its ending.

 


And all are Yours my God . . . .

 


The only thing I'll pray for you  - - -

 


God - - please takecare of my dearest beloved.

 


The most difficult day has come.

 


Besides the casket I was so confused

 


With tears stopless fallen.

 


Emptiness  and a chocking loneliness.

 


I felt because you left me dear.

 


If only I could join you there,

 


Sleeping on my arms together -

 


Bring back your life and my baby angel for me -

 


Perhaps God loved you and baby so much than I - -

 


So, He had taken you both far away from me.

 


Days go on so gloomy and hard to believe,

 


I have to send you both into your grave - - -

 


The hardest moment of depart,

 


I don't know if I have to live again - -

 


or take my life together with you.

 


Fresh flowers I bring,

 


You could not hear me crying . . . sobbing,

 


Longing for your presence and tender cares.

 


I can do nothing . . but face life's realities,

 


Without pretend . . . without complain . . .

 


Lord! intrusting to You my dearest ones.

 


Please bind our family again . . . .

 


In Your Heavenly Kingdom someday.

 


I submit with all humility - - -

 


For will - Oh! God be done.

 


Like Job - - whose faith and trust never wave.

 

Winifreda  L.  Rico

 

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1. Kolade Kafaru (14:22, 19.11.2008)
The poem is rich in content. It is deep and leads along a path of experience woven by deep emotions for which one can only empathise in the end. I like it. Cheers.
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2. Roderick (10:20, 22.11.2008)
This poem, is simply touching.
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3. Roderick Montera (07:23, 21.11.2008)
A poem that speaks of a father sentiments losing a family at once .. wonderful ... cheers up . . .
highly rated....
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4. Wenilla Mona R. Montera (07:19, 21.11.2008)
can't imagine how sad was the father ... the author is full of feelings and emotions.... its wonderful... congrats.
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5. RG (04:38, 24.11.2008)
The poem is full of thought and emotions... such a wonderful feelings of father displayed.
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6. E J (03:42, 24.12.2008)
how wonderful is the thought of the poem, just can't help but read and admire
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7. Merry Culongan (03:39, 24.12.2008)
i like the poem as i can see myself through it...have a merry x\\\'mas ... i love to have more on this.
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8. Carmie Radz (03:36, 24.12.2008)
losing a love is so painful... as i also lost a loving father... during x'mas eve...i feel the pain...as i still in .... just have it more ...
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9. Cass G (03:32, 24.12.2008)
a sympathy to you... a poem full of emotions... for a lost ones... i appreciate a lot of it...want to read more.... have a merry x'mas to you
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10. alipanta, m (03:29, 24.12.2008)
i also lost a close friend... so can connect to your poem.. how i appreciated it so much
please write more....
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11. Arex L. Pantallano (03:29, 20.11.2008)
At fisrt I was also excited to see the baby come out. The poem gets actually my sympathy. Being a new father to be is the most happiest moment I think. But I was sad opposite to the excitement that I felt. That the happiness turn into mourning. That excitement turn to a sorry. I can relate to what the poem is saying. Oh! how sad it is! It's actually tearing my heart. What a mesirable situaton. If I were the father, I think I will die. But I was pleased and encourage with the trust and faith he has. Yes! all of us has a limit. A time table has set to us before we concieved. At the end, the pain and loneliness I felt replaced by calm and smile in my face. Thanks to the unwaverng faith and trust in God that man has!
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12. Charmie Pedrosa (02:50, 22.11.2008)
this poem reminds me of my father who is already in heaven.. . . the love that he shows to his family, this is a great poem for me - rated this as 105 percent - write more . . .
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13. Roderic Montera (01:54, 21.11.2008)
as a father i feel what such father had experienced
i pray for him, to be strong and faith in god.

god bless you
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14. Wenilla Mona R. Rico (01:43, 21.11.2008)
how touching is this poem, i pray that this father
will completely recover and in- trust his fate to the Lord . . . god bless you .
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15. Angelique Peralta (01:35, 21.11.2008)
It's a wonderful and a touching poem, of reality
that sometimes chocking a person to death.
oh! how wonder to read such . . . .

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