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kaanibaa
United Kingdom
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 Posted - 30 May 2009 : 02:03:37
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Lenrie Peters
The man that was
Led a life full of spice
He spelt the words and cured the ills
Living a life of success
Without spite
His works of poetry
Entertained and trained the mind
His surgical skills cured the ailing bodies
Where this fails he offers hope
In that scope lives a man of honor
He dies but lives on with us
The name Lenrie shall for eternity remain
One that will be remembered
One that will be funly cherished
One that will not be reviled
Those he cured remain forever grateful
Those who read his poems ever so entranced
As he said he came home
Like we all shall one day
To answer to a call
Glorified by his worth
Living a vaccume of sorts
Hail the man Lenrie Peters
A collusus from a tiny country
Who tells the greater world
That we too can sprout worthy sons
To fly our nations flag of honor
Standing tall and proud
To be counted as a peer
Among the worthies of our times
As he lies to rest
We sing eulogies to his demise
Hoping that we do justice to his past and fame
The big tree never falls in silence
The crash comes a bomb blast
That wakens all to the passage of a great one
Trampling smaller trees in it's wake
The fall of this great man
Left a mighty chasm in the field
Yeah the void is so plain
Who else takes his place!
This surgeon who excelled
This poet who wrote so well
Can hardly get this easy replacement
His shoes are not easily fitted into
I hear he made his claims about religion
That was a personal choice he made
A choice each man has to make
For his mighty contribution to mankind
May his life be a treasure
Meeting him was a pleasure
Now I just cry for a lost treasure
I know its gone forever
And Know I am not alone in dispair
So I extend my hand to all his peers
To all who hold him dear
Hoping that the tears will become dry
As we all weep for a sad loss
This was not a worthless soul
He that came to help
Did what he had to do
Leaving as his time comes to an end
That life was a lived to the full
A compassionate fellow too
Adieu then dear;Lenrie Peters
Yours will not be easily forgotten here
An epitaph in your honor
Will surely sprout
Decorated with garlands of golden florals
To be reverred by generations yet to be born
Who shall be told of your worthy past
So glorified would be your name
Forever and ever
Amen
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Edited by - kaanibaa on 30 May 2009 17:20:53 |
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