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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567229" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh, Brother Of Mine IN LOVING MEMORY OF MILFORD BLACKWELL FEB. 18,1932- AUG. 23, 1995</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What was his life but a vapor<br> A grain in the sands of time<br> A drop of dew in the morning<br> And a ray of lost sunshine<br> His love was deep as the ocean<br> It reached from the earth to the sky<br> He looked for the wings of an angel<br> And the land of "Sweet Bye and Bye"<br> Sometimes his pain was a puzzle<br> Sometimes his joy a rhyme<br> But his heart reached out and touched me<br> That wonderful brother of mine<br> I know that the cross was heavy<br> And the pain was hard to bear<br> But I always watched from the shadows<br> And you knew that I was there<br> Life is never a highway<br> But a mountainous road to climb<br> I'm glad I had you beside me<br> Oh. wonderful brother of mine<br> You were here for only a moment<br> Now you have slipped away<br> The stage of life's been traded<br> For one of earth and clay<br> I think of the days of childhood<br> When we played on meadow and Lea<br> All that is left is an echo<br> Your voice is calling to me<br> How many drops of water<br> Has gone down the river of time<br> But none will be more precious<br> Than ours- Oh, brother of mine<br> The twilight of life came creeping<br> Across the portals of time<br> And when the veil was lifted<br> Gone--that brother of mine<br> Gone like the mist of the morning<br> Or flowers at ending of day<br> The song of the bird has ended<br> And the music has faded away<br> If God would grant me the power<br> To turn back the pages of time<br> I'd turn them back one by one<br> "Til I found that brother of mine<br> Life's little day has ended<br> Your race on earth is run<br> So fold your hands my brother<br> And wait for the morning sun<br> Farewell, oh wonderful brother of mine<br> And may these words be read<br> By those who see the Epitaph<br> In stone above thy head<br> Epitaph transition<br> When life and death at twilight meet<br> All my days and years are spent<br> I shall pause beneath the sod<br> To resurrect -- And ornament</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dana+Preston+Blackwell">Dana Preston Blackwell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=567229" data-title="Oh, Brother Of Mine IN LOVING MEMORY OF MILFORD BLACKWELL FEB. 18,1932- AUG. 23, 1995 de Dana Preston Blackwell" data-description="What was his life but a vapor A grain in the sands of time A drop of dew in the morning And a ray of lost sunshine His love was deep as the ocean It reached from the earth to the sky He looked for the wings of an angel And the land of "..."></div> </div> </div>
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