After death comes silence.

A householder is welcoming to the people she know. Will you welcome to someone you know?

I am thankful for everything that you have done for me.

I know I will see you again.

Another poem.

I welcomed you into my world.

The year is dead, qualified to be called old. Gone forever is 2011 passing on to 2012. A year of great expectations. Happy and Successful new year to all!

After the success of my first "Friend of the Day" I thought I might repeat this and introduce someone here on Triond, who could need a few more readers and fans

Birth returns as death.

Off the poetry prompt from the Robert Blog writing a welcoming poem. This is dedicated to my soon to be husband Troy.