Monday, 12 September 2022

Her Majesty's Final Journey


"The Last Farewell"

A tribute to our Late Queen Elizabeth II

Author: Unattributed.

Phillip came to me today,

and said it was time to go.

I looked at him and smiled,

as I whispered that "I know"


I then turned and looked behind me,

and seen I was asleep.

All my Family were around me,

and I could hear them weep.


I gently touched each shoulder,

with Phillip by my side.

Then I turned away and walked,

with My Angel guide.


Phillip held my hand,

as he led the way,

to a world where Kings and Queens,

are Monarch's every day.


I was given a crown to wear

or a Halo known by some.

The difference is up here,

they are worn by everyone.


I felt a sense of peace,

my reign had seen its end.

70 years I had served my Country,

as the people’s friend.


Thank you for the years,

for all your time and love.

Now I am one of two again,

in our Palace up above. X

Gone but never forgotten. Goodnight our Queen

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Wednesday, 9 June 2021

The Lords Prayer in Aramaic (Latin alphabet)


Abwoon d'bwashmaya

Nethqadash shmakh

Tetjtey mal kuthakh

Nehway tzevyanach aykanna

d'bwashmaya aph b'arha

Hawvlan lachma d'sunganan yaomana,

Washboqlan khautayn (wakhtahayn) aykanadaph khnan shbwaqan l'khayyabayn.

Wela tahlan l'nesyuna

Ela patzan min bisha

Metol dilakhie malkuha

Wahayla wateshbukhta l'ahlam almin.


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Thursday, 18 March 2021

Shed No Tears



“Shed no Tears”



Shed not a tear at my departing, for I didn’t really leave;

Don’t surround yourself with sadness I don’t want you to grieve.

For I have ended all my ills and conquered all my pain;

I’ve defeated morbidity, dull days, sufferings long reign.

Now I can embrace eternity’s wondrous terrain

In its peaceful gardens, I shall walk again.



So don’t indulge in sadness or empty days,

But fill every waking moment in useful ways:

Reach out for solace and in good cheer,

I’ll be there to comfort you and to hold you near.



Now, dry the tear that may well in your eye,

Don’t for my mortal passing cry:

For my spirit dwells within you now as ere I fly:

Alive! Alive in your memory, I shall never die.



 Christopher J Green 1991