I wanted to write a song for you
A song to celebrate the first time that I saw you
A song that acknowledges your voice
A song that recalls your laugh
I wanted to write a song for you
A song that somehow creates images-images of the joy deep within
A song that shares with the universe
The very specialness that is so uniquely, specially you
I wanted to write a song for you
A song that begins to tell you what I felt and saw
Things that are not necessarily understood by the rest
But our universe is infinitely better
I wanted to write a song for you
I put in words like serenity, beauty, natural, sparkling
I added thoughts like wit, charm, delight, tenderness
I swirled it full of feelings like joy, caring, wonderment
I wanted to write a song for you
A song to be sung for another thousand summers
A song to be played for a million adventures
A song to tell you how much you are loved
I wanted to write a song for you
So I put words on paper
Words with meaning not rhyme
And I ask you to add the music...
RJB 10/18/2004
copyright 2008 by Bob Bevard
Friday, January 4, 2008
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Grandma
Grandma always made life a little extra special-
Special cookies, Special candies,
Special clothes that she made,
Special visits & holidays.
I remember her apple tree,
I remember her flowers,
I remember spending summers with her,
I remember her wonderful laugh.
Most of all-
I remember the lesson that she taught to those who were open to it-
You can get what you want-
If you are willing to work for it-
Work for it & make your dreams come true-
Live your dreams &
Do what you love-
& You will be filled with great joy!
Celebrate & remember this message-
Live your dreams,
Do what you love, &
Everytime you see a rainbow,
Everytime you feel the sunshine,
Remember Grandma Bea & Feel Great Joy!!!
I left the text and punctuation exactly as it was on the napkin on which I wrote this and from which I delivered the eulogy for my Grandmother-Beatrice Koehntopp-on December 1, 2003 in Bellingham, MN. She finished her life on November 27, 2003 at the still vibrant age of 98 years, 10 months, 7 days.
Special cookies, Special candies,
Special clothes that she made,
Special visits & holidays.
I remember her apple tree,
I remember her flowers,
I remember spending summers with her,
I remember her wonderful laugh.
Most of all-
I remember the lesson that she taught to those who were open to it-
You can get what you want-
If you are willing to work for it-
Work for it & make your dreams come true-
Live your dreams &
Do what you love-
& You will be filled with great joy!
Celebrate & remember this message-
Live your dreams,
Do what you love, &
Everytime you see a rainbow,
Everytime you feel the sunshine,
Remember Grandma Bea & Feel Great Joy!!!
I left the text and punctuation exactly as it was on the napkin on which I wrote this and from which I delivered the eulogy for my Grandmother-Beatrice Koehntopp-on December 1, 2003 in Bellingham, MN. She finished her life on November 27, 2003 at the still vibrant age of 98 years, 10 months, 7 days.
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