Piece by piece, searched for and gathered Into a lonely pile,

Many moons’ rising and sunsets’ past, wanting of love once more.

A heart broken but mends’ as one seeks to again hold her In his arms’,

A kiss that waits’ for that special one, a love that once was, his love.

Let the broken heart love again, waste not the love that Is, she Is,

Let her heart love once again, a man who says’ no goodbyes.

Take these two hearts’ and let their beats’ cry out a warm felt sound,

Listen as the wind laughs’ through the hills’, hear their life’s’ song.

You’ve enriched a life with your presence, this moment In time,

Carry those encouraging lessons’ of care and love until his end.

You are there as you are also here, always In a prayer,

You live In his heart, let him be In yours’.

Keith Garrett

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