Pamela Cimone Marguerite O'Brien 1924-2015
What a wonderful mum you were! We all loved you so much and you are missed beyond belief. Here's my poem just for you: We're born to live, we're born to try We learn to laugh, we learn cry We’re taught to be truthful - not to lie We live, we love, we live, we die The mortal frame gone, the spirit flies Above and beyond all land seas and skies And through all this no questions arise It's all meant to be, no where's and no why’s The mist of time clears to reveal things so bright A perfect place shines out through the night With colours so vivid and the whitest of white The widest wide spaces and the highest of height Everyone's there but there are no people No possessions, no objects, no things and no evil Time to relax and be ever so peaceful Immersed in the space of this beautiful sequel I know you're there now looking right down on me You’re together again where else would you be?
