A Dream Beyond

<h1>A Dream Beyond</h1><strong>Author: <a title="Winifreda  L.  Rico" href="http://www.articlesbase.com/authors/winifreda--l.--rico/91578.htm">Winifreda  L.  Rico</a></strong><br />It was almost close to midnight
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Chirpping crickets sounds I heard,
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During the darkest night ever.
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Mixed emotions of excitement,
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Because my baby is coming.
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I awaken by mesirable moaning
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of my dearly beloved agonizing,
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To the doctor rushed her  for treatment
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Oh! God. . .  You've taken her from me -
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Seems the whole world had fallen upon me.
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I can't believe that you are dead
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I hold you so tight but tender -
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pressed your cold hands and kissed you then
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but  . . no! your pronounced dead,
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my dearly beloved.
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Lord - if, it's then my fate -
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Teach me to stand as a real man.
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Bear this mesirable remembering,
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Recalling that I and my beloved had cared so much.
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The mistaken belief of never ending happiness.
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Never come to mind that everything has its ending.
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And all are Yours my God . . . .
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The only thing I'll pray for you  - - -
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God - - please takecare of my dearest beloved.
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The most difficult day has come.
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Besides the casket I was so confused
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With tears stopless fallen.
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Emptiness  and a chocking loneliness.
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I felt because you left me dear.
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If only I could join you there,
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Sleeping on my arms together -
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Bring back your life and my baby angel for me -
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Perhaps God loved you and baby so much than I - -
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So, He had taken you both far away from me.
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Days go on so gloomy and hard to believe,
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I have to send you both into your grave - - -
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The hardest moment of depart,
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I don't know if I have to live again - -
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or take my life together with you.
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Fresh flowers I bring,
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You could not hear me crying . . . sobbing,
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Longing for your presence and tender cares.
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I can do nothing . . but face life's realities,
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Without pretend . . . without complain . . .
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Lord! intrusting to You my dearest ones.
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Please bind our family again . . . .
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In Your Heavenly Kingdom someday.
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I submit with all humility - - -
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For will - Oh! God be done.
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Like Job - - whose faith and trust never wave.
<h2> </h2><strong>About the Author:</strong><br /><p> </p><p>Article Source: <a href="http://www.articlesbase.com/">ArticlesBase.com</a> - <a href="http://www.articlesbase.com/poetry-articles/a-dream-beyond-648173.html" title="A Dream Beyond">A Dream Beyond</a></p>

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.

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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.

2. Roderick (10:20, 22.11.2008)

This poem, is simply touching.

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....

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.

5. RG (04:38, 24.11.2008)

The poem is full of thought and emotions... such a wonderful feelings of father displayed.

6. E J (03:42, 24.12.2008)

how wonderful is the thought of the poem, just can't help but read and admire

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.

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 ...

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

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....

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!

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 . . .

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

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 .

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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