My Lovely Mate Ivan.

kevin browne

 

my dear lovely mate. The speciality of a man who still grows in being human, and from a friend who captures the moments of his beauty. His fineness greets with the comforting arms of love and caring, showing skills in maintaining the ability not to lose in giving. In allowing his power to give me a perspective on life, and in knowing his heart can hold us all together. From the ground up I witness this man to be the flower, the scent received is full of his willingness to always flourish. That through his life, he sees in wonderful golden children he breeds, committed to another level of a love filled life with Jesus desires. In looking to see around your corner, he stands always there faltering majestically with any issues that can't be remembered. That in his forgetting quickly, the force comes along with the winds of change, solid in gold as he favours his soul to meditate with God. Which, upon the reflection of his life that walked along some lonely streets. In disarray, he still showed the world how to stand up and play. My dear old mate, ups and downs we have and there again together, managed out our thoughts in the objective of succeeding. In understanding people who mean it to him that he's worth living for. The fixation of his dreams as he sleeps alongside the beauty of his thoughts. waking up to another day when I'm sure he is still asleep. But, in doing so, his gift is the feeling of love is all around, and that I look to the stars and hope to catch a glimpse of Gods willingness. With the protection, I sit and say to myself silently loud, "I love this man as much as I can and in doing so he will know". My dear mate Ivan, take hold of life and grow.

  • Author: kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 4th, 2017 14:36
  • Comment from author about the poem: I have been saddened about my best friend Ivan who has recently been diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer which has spread to his liver. he is a mixed race fella. his father is from Guyana in south American who he hasn't seen since the age of four. his father fled Britain to go back and live in his home country. his mother was British and had 8 children of whom all were boys. his mother passed away due to cancer. I am praying with all my might to help in fighting this wicked disease away and out of his life. may God work his powers for all who suffer from this killer disease.
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  • Tony36

    Well written and expressed Great write. Hope your friend gets better

    • kevin browne

      Thank you Tony36. I will let him know you said that.

      • Tony36

        Welcome

      • willyweed

        I will pray for your mate, a sad thing indeed!

        • kevin browne

          Not only am I really upset about Ivans health conditions, I am terribly sad too because Damaged Soul has left us. I gave him my e-mail and I'm hoping to hear from him soon. he will say a big thank you willyweed as indeed I do too. a very kind Sir you are.

          • willyweed

            yes I am sad as well to see Robert go, but we all have to make our own way. I guess he had some dis-agreement with someone on here , I don't know the whole story, I feel bad for his lost love, I can only imagine as I have my love by my side and my 4 girls are grown but we remain a close knit family, but we must face what ever fate dishes out I suppose and have faith in God to see us through? I try not to judge anyone but myself as life can be harsh at times and I have my own troubles anyway I feel fortunate to have met you here Kevin you seem a fair and good man, and God knows we need as many good folks as we can bring into our humble lives so I just write and try to be happy, we are here but a moment and then we are dust. sorry to ramble have a great night my friend. ww

            • kevin browne

              God bless you Robert.

            • Fay Slimm.

              Such a moving and detailed account Kevin of a mate who has in filling his life with God become a symbol of courage to all who know him A very emotive piece about Ivan your friend found with a dreaded disease yet who sleeps alongside the beauty of loving thoughts. A compassionate write and thank you for sharing Ivan's brave example.

              • kevin browne

                bless you, my friend, and thank you so much.



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