Vicky Ruelos
San Vicente Ilocos Sur
On Your Passing Away Anniversary
This Is Your Poem
This Is Your Poem
BENCH ALONG THE WAY
"There is a hidden secret place
Where burdens can't abide
No weariness is found there
And troubles fall aside
As if an old friend seemed to know
That we would pass this way
A place to rest has been prepared
A bench along the way
Nestled in the glory
Of a peaceful, quiet place
Where sunlight settles softly
Upon the water's face
I"m resting there, awaiting now
The joyful, happy day
When I see you round the floral bend
Near the bench along the way"
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The poem is not my original. I sincerely apologize to its author whose name I honestly misplaced.
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