When dawn turns to
dusk
As this day ends and
dawn calls dusk
A vacant space will
be felt by all,
An eerie confusion
will become a must,
Who if any will
answer our call?
Faces look wondering
who will now smile?
As light starts to
fade and the moon brightly shines,
Dawn sadly leaves
hopeful hearts and minds,
We are grateful to
you for the time you have spent,
So helpful and kind hearing
to all who vent,
Troubles and woes no
longer voiced.
The space now empty where you would
stand,
Asking all without favour if they were
grand,
How life was with them on each given
day,
Hearing intently what they had to say,
A caring look enough to beguile,
A little less light will now grace our
day,
Business as usual will continue to
stay,
As you leave this place no longer stand
here,
We will surely miss you this much is
clear,
We wish you every and the best of
choice,
Faces look for who now may smile,
Troubles or woes to whom will they
voice,
Who’s caring stare will now beguile,
Who shall offer some or other choice,
As you dawn, call dusk your one of the
best.
So, dawn turns to dusk, and you leave our
sight,
Having given to so many a smile warm
and bright,
Here’s to you for playing your part,
And showing one and all you have a
good heart.
Held dear by so many good health and God
bless.
Christy (punchy) o Donnell
