This section is lovingly dedicated to our children. May their souls be free and their love, everlasting.
WORDS FROM THE HEART
This page is reserved for poems written for, by, to or about our children. Please feel free to add one of your own. It can be written by you, a family member or friend. But it must be an original only.
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Thru a Mothers Eyes by Wanda Craig
Thru a Mothers Eyes
I choke with sorrow
Trying to remember the little things,
before they fade away.
My child is gone
Never forgotten
I feel him
From day to day.
As October 7 approaches
We'll climb the Mountain once again
On a chance to hear their voices
Blowing in the wind.
Along this journey our voices echo
Making sure everyones ok
We feel the crisp fall weather upon us
As we cling to the terrain.
Leaves are falling from the sky
Like no airplane should
We want them back so dearly
If only we could.
The mountain's high, the hole is deep
Our teardrops hit the ground.
Someday we'll see them once again
There will be laughter all around.
Until then my journey continues
Lots to be thankful for.
My family keeps on growing
I Love them more and more.
I Thank "Our 10" for the Memories
As they are soaring thru the skies
I'm grinning ear to ear
As tear drops fill my eyes.
"Our 10" We'll Never forget you
Forever Blue Skies
We Love You Dearly
Thru a Mothers Eyes.........
This poem was written with loving memories by Wanda Craig. Her son is Casey Craig, one of the 10 Snohomish Skydivers. He lost his life is that horrific plane crash in Oct. '07 near White Pass.
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This is a poem written by Randi Seidler (Daughter of Joey, sister of Troy Boggs, Page 5)
Brother:
We share a lot of memories
of happy days full of mischief and fun
of days of rain and sun
I store those times inside my heart
...To keep you close when we're apart I love you Troy Boy
**************************************************************************************************************A very nice person wrote this poem and left it on our mom's site. I thought it was very touching, so I emailed the author of it to get permission to add it to our site. Here it is....Thank You So Much, JM
I read in the obituaries a continual sight, Of a group of caring souls called mothers search light.They are there for all whom are in need, Angels from Heaven here to help others with their grief.They are gifts you see in ones darkest days, Illuminating others with their actions and what they say.To those that have lost and find this place, These beautiful caring spirits will enamour your face.With generosity and richness in character, Inspiring those to seek from those whom are in eternity's hereafter.Take some time for those whom seek,These ladies are gifts from God for all those whom believe. May God bless all. Written By...J M Tyler
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IF MY SUN DOESNT RISE By Heather Grein
If my sun doesn’t rise in the morning for the rain has washed my soul away
If the pain in my heart drowns me with sorrow I truly never meant it to be this way
If my sun doesn’t shine for the darkness has taken over my soul
If my spirit has died for the heartache has swallowed me whole
I never meant it to be this way
These uneasy waters have drifted my soul away
In all this pain time ceases to exist
I’m screaming inside for all the memories missed
My life now lived wandering through a fog of pain
Never knowing which way to go to get out of this rain
If my sun doesn’t rise for I’ve lost the light
For there’s pain my eyes, screaming for help to make things alright
I never wanted it to be this way
Bring back my sun and my light for the day
Help my sun to once again rise
Calm the waters before my soul truly dies
If it’s never again found for the darkness has taken control
Please know its because I am no longer whole
A piece of me truly gone forever
A shattered heart and soul now severed
Nothing left but a mother’s heart wrenching pain
And the tears that fall like the pouring rain
So if my sun doesn’t rise for the rain has washed my soul away
Please know I truly never meant it to be this way
By Heather Grein 2011
