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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Brittany Brooks Guleff, 24 years old, born on May 7, 1985, and passed away on March 26, 2010. We will remember her forever.

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March 23, 2014

My poems to my daughter 2010

Quietly I'm remembering you
in the silence of my heart
Each thought of you a treasure
while we are now apart.

At times I'm filled with longing;
You're face I'd love to see,
To feel your warmth, to hear your voice
to have you here with me.

But God has a plan for you; He created you
and numbered all your days,
May he hold you in His loving arms
and surround me with His grace.

With the hope of reunion in Heaven one day,
I entrust you in His care
Cherished memories of you live in my heart.
Your life is a gift we share.
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The loss of a child no matter what age
Fills me up inside with so much rage
I didn't get a chance to say good-bye to you
It just wasn't long enough; you left so soon

I feel cheated; You were not suppose to leave
Not yet anyway....
Had you known,  other choices could have
been made.

What happened that night, no one will really ever know
Too many questions, too many stories told
The only people who really truth know are those that lied.
That's not how it is suppose to be; I didn't see a sign

Not one person would step forward to ease my mind
The pain of losing you is so hard to bear;
I wish I could have been there,

For you and your children.
Now it's too late, you are gone.

 
I don't know why God would take you and leave me behind
I miss you - always in my heart and always on my mind
I will never be the same,
All I have are memories until we meet again.


 


How am I suppose to keep on living; this is much worse
I miss your laugh, your smile, and beautiful eyes
You never got a chance to even realise your own self-worth.

So robbed

You are beautiful; something I don't believe you really  was given a chance to know your self-worth.

In Memory of Brittany

March 23, 2014

I am not there
 Do not stand at my grave and weep,
 I am not there. I do not sleep.
 I am a thousand winds that blow,
 I am the snow on the mountain's rim,
 I am the laughter in children's eyes,
 I am the sand at the water's edge,
 I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
 I am the gentle Autumn rain,
 When you awaken in the morning's hush,
 I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight,
 I am the star that shines at night,
 Do not stand at my grave and cry,
 I am not there, I did not die.

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