Dance on a cloud
By Michael A Gelb
My wife and I met in the city of New York
With touching of hands a kiss and some talk
After years of marriage and children she died
With no goodbyes I broke down and cried
Our wedding bands are no longer apart
Joined together they hang near my heart
My wife in heaven waits for me
I don’t know how long it will be
For as long as I’m earthly bound
I hope my wife’s spirit is around
Looking at the white clouds up above
I think of my wife who I love
Clouds look like spirits in the sky
Raindrops could be spirits that cry
To continue with romance
To hold her, love her and dance
To dance on a cloud in the sky
It’s now my dream for my wife and I
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Friday, December 9, 2011
Christmas Eve
Christmas Eve
By Michael A Gelb
We would hide presents through the year
All around the house every where
That night we said, kids it’s time for bed
Let thoughts of Santa fill your head
I helped wrap gifts with my wife
To put happiness in our kids life
Under the tree went the gifts we had
Some from Santa, some from mom and dad
Christmas eve was such a joy
Putting together a bike or toy
I miss those Christmas eve nights
My wife, little kids and a tree with lights
For me now on December 24
Christmas eve it’s not the same anymore
By Michael A Gelb
We would hide presents through the year
All around the house every where
That night we said, kids it’s time for bed
Let thoughts of Santa fill your head
I helped wrap gifts with my wife
To put happiness in our kids life
Under the tree went the gifts we had
Some from Santa, some from mom and dad
Christmas eve was such a joy
Putting together a bike or toy
I miss those Christmas eve nights
My wife, little kids and a tree with lights
For me now on December 24
Christmas eve it’s not the same anymore
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
My Old Boy
My Old Boy
By Michael A Gelb
I’ve written about a little dog that I had
But little Maggie was really bad
I had to return her, she was to much for me
All over the house she would poop and pee
So again it was just my old Bandit and me
His health getting worse even just to see
After I lost my wife
He helped me go on with my life
Then I had to face that tearful day
To put him down was so hard to say
I still look for him in his usual place
The rooms are empty I don’t see his face
More pain and more tears
It hasn’t stopped these past years
He gave me loyalty and love
Now he’s also in heaven above
By Michael A Gelb
I’ve written about a little dog that I had
But little Maggie was really bad
I had to return her, she was to much for me
All over the house she would poop and pee
So again it was just my old Bandit and me
His health getting worse even just to see
After I lost my wife
He helped me go on with my life
Then I had to face that tearful day
To put him down was so hard to say
I still look for him in his usual place
The rooms are empty I don’t see his face
More pain and more tears
It hasn’t stopped these past years
He gave me loyalty and love
Now he’s also in heaven above
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Message to God
Message to God
By Michael A Gelb
Something I would like to ask
For you this would be a small task
My wife is in heaven with you
That’s something you already knew
Years ago when I met my wife
She’s been the everything in my life
And now that where apart
I wish to say something from my heart
Would you let her know
That we all miss her so
Would you give her all my love
Till you take me up above
By Michael A Gelb
Something I would like to ask
For you this would be a small task
My wife is in heaven with you
That’s something you already knew
Years ago when I met my wife
She’s been the everything in my life
And now that where apart
I wish to say something from my heart
Would you let her know
That we all miss her so
Would you give her all my love
Till you take me up above
Friday, July 8, 2011
Making Wishes
Making Wishes
By Michael A Gelb
I take a penny and toss it in the well
Then make a wish and I can’t tell
If I see a shooting star in the sky
I make a wish for my wife and I
If I have chicken with a wishbone
This would be for two, I live alone
No more candles on a birthday cake
No more wishes can I make
Making wishes that my wife could be
Together again with me
By Michael A Gelb
I take a penny and toss it in the well
Then make a wish and I can’t tell
If I see a shooting star in the sky
I make a wish for my wife and I
If I have chicken with a wishbone
This would be for two, I live alone
No more candles on a birthday cake
No more wishes can I make
Making wishes that my wife could be
Together again with me
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Time in a Bottle
Time in a bottle
By Michael A Gelb
If it were only possible to have bottled the past
To seal it so that time could last
My past had many good years
A family life I had no tears
And now to open that bottle in this part of my life
Instead of tears have more time with my wife
By Michael A Gelb
If it were only possible to have bottled the past
To seal it so that time could last
My past had many good years
A family life I had no tears
And now to open that bottle in this part of my life
Instead of tears have more time with my wife
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Peter Pan Envy
Peter Pan Envy
By Michael A Gelb
I envy Peter Pan
He never get’s old as a man
He can fly back and forth to never-never land
To his lost boys a merry band
If I had Tinkerbelle’s fairy dust and could fly
I would go up and up into the sky
I would fly up to my wife who’s in heaven
And take her back to nineteen fifty-seven
The fifties were a great time in life
It was when I met my future wife
By Michael A Gelb
I envy Peter Pan
He never get’s old as a man
He can fly back and forth to never-never land
To his lost boys a merry band
If I had Tinkerbelle’s fairy dust and could fly
I would go up and up into the sky
I would fly up to my wife who’s in heaven
And take her back to nineteen fifty-seven
The fifties were a great time in life
It was when I met my future wife
Saturday, June 25, 2011
What Some Men Can't See
What Some Men Can’t See
By Michael A Gelb
For years it’s been said that love is blind
Probably meant with men in mind
Women are different in many ways
With some men their in a daze
All women have inner beauty of their own
And most of the time that beauty is shown
Women are filled with loving care
Especially for children they love so dear
Some men can’t see beyond their nose
The love in the family that grows and grows
By Michael A Gelb
For years it’s been said that love is blind
Probably meant with men in mind
Women are different in many ways
With some men their in a daze
All women have inner beauty of their own
And most of the time that beauty is shown
Women are filled with loving care
Especially for children they love so dear
Some men can’t see beyond their nose
The love in the family that grows and grows
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Gift of Light
Gift of Light
By Michael A Gelb
All the years with my wife
She was a light in my life
Driving home and around a bend
She was my light at journeys end
Some things I did start
Giving her something from my heart
During the day and into the night
I burn a candle to her, it’s a gift of light
By Michael A Gelb
All the years with my wife
She was a light in my life
Driving home and around a bend
She was my light at journeys end
Some things I did start
Giving her something from my heart
During the day and into the night
I burn a candle to her, it’s a gift of light
Friday, June 17, 2011
That Girl
That Girl
By Michael A Gelb
That girl I loved from the start
She took over my heart
That girl was my lover
She was also my kids mother
That girl was my best friend
Right to the very end
That girl I love and adore
She is not here anymore
That girl was my wife
And will be for the rest of my life
By Michael A Gelb
That girl I loved from the start
She took over my heart
That girl was my lover
She was also my kids mother
That girl was my best friend
Right to the very end
That girl I love and adore
She is not here anymore
That girl was my wife
And will be for the rest of my life
Monday, June 13, 2011
Don't Cry For Me
Don’t Cry For Me
By Michael A Gelb
When the day comes and I die
Don’t be sad, don’t cry
I would say I had a good life
With children, grandchildren and a beautiful wife
At the end of this life
I’ll be back with my wife
All you kids I will miss
From you I’ll give mom a big kiss
Don’t cry, don’t grieve
I’ll be with your mother after I leave
By Michael A Gelb
When the day comes and I die
Don’t be sad, don’t cry
I would say I had a good life
With children, grandchildren and a beautiful wife
At the end of this life
I’ll be back with my wife
All you kids I will miss
From you I’ll give mom a big kiss
Don’t cry, don’t grieve
I’ll be with your mother after I leave
Friday, June 10, 2011
Wedding Bands
Wedding Bands
By Michael A Gelb
I placed a ring on her left hand
A plain white gold wedding band
With all my love this ring is from me
I also wore a ring for people to see
Today the rings have become something more
They also tie us together for evermore
Mine is still on my left hand
From my neck hangs her wedding band
I feel her in my heart and in my life
I still think of her as my wife
By Michael A Gelb
I placed a ring on her left hand
A plain white gold wedding band
With all my love this ring is from me
I also wore a ring for people to see
Today the rings have become something more
They also tie us together for evermore
Mine is still on my left hand
From my neck hangs her wedding band
I feel her in my heart and in my life
I still think of her as my wife
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Promises, Promises
Promises, Promises
By Michael A Gelb
A promise with saying I do
Back in the year nineteen sixty two
A promise of love to my wife
She is my love for all my life
A promise to love her forever
Will I love again, I think never
By Michael A Gelb
A promise with saying I do
Back in the year nineteen sixty two
A promise of love to my wife
She is my love for all my life
A promise to love her forever
Will I love again, I think never
Monday, May 30, 2011
Keno Baby
Keno Baby
By Michael A Gelb
My wife and I liked to play keno
Just about every weekend we would go
She was pregnant and due any day
Over an hour’s ride each way
Other players would say
Your going to give birth today
We got home and went to bed
It’s that time my wife had said
Her water broke on the floor
Our first was born in nineteen sixty four
It was almost a maybe
That we had a keno baby
By Michael A Gelb
My wife and I liked to play keno
Just about every weekend we would go
She was pregnant and due any day
Over an hour’s ride each way
Other players would say
Your going to give birth today
We got home and went to bed
It’s that time my wife had said
Her water broke on the floor
Our first was born in nineteen sixty four
It was almost a maybe
That we had a keno baby
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Play Ball (Softball)
Play Ball (Softball)
By Michael A Gelb
My daughters use to play softball
I wish I could have been to them all
Since my daughters don’t play anymore
I don’t have a team to cheer for
I do watch some games on the TV
The girls have lots of great energy
When the girls are in the dugout
You can hear them cheer and shout
You can hear them chant and scream
To win a world series starts as a dream
For one team to lose comes sorrow
And they may not have a game tomorrow
I’ve seen many girls being sad
I can’t recall any of them getting mad
Lots of girls playing softball
Good luck to them all
By Michael A Gelb
My daughters use to play softball
I wish I could have been to them all
Since my daughters don’t play anymore
I don’t have a team to cheer for
I do watch some games on the TV
The girls have lots of great energy
When the girls are in the dugout
You can hear them cheer and shout
You can hear them chant and scream
To win a world series starts as a dream
For one team to lose comes sorrow
And they may not have a game tomorrow
I’ve seen many girls being sad
I can’t recall any of them getting mad
Lots of girls playing softball
Good luck to them all
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Angel of Mine
Angel of mine
By Michael A Gelb
I had written a poem called “Deaths Door”
My sleeping problem my wife did endure
From when I lost my spouse
It’s only the dog and I at the house
Before I go to bed I shut the light
Something happened to me one night
I felt a hand on my back waking me
Nobody but the dog here with and me
It could have been a night I lost my breath
An angel may have kept me from death
That angel must be my wife
Still watching over my life
She watched over me when she was alive
She must still be helping me to survive
By Michael A Gelb
I had written a poem called “Deaths Door”
My sleeping problem my wife did endure
From when I lost my spouse
It’s only the dog and I at the house
Before I go to bed I shut the light
Something happened to me one night
I felt a hand on my back waking me
Nobody but the dog here with and me
It could have been a night I lost my breath
An angel may have kept me from death
That angel must be my wife
Still watching over my life
She watched over me when she was alive
She must still be helping me to survive
Saturday, April 30, 2011
My Memories
My Memories
By Michael A Gelb
I was thinking of buying a new house
So I’m here with my son and his spouse
Sitting outback looking up to the sky
Hoping to see something go bye
Wishing for a sign to see
Something from my wife to me
To move into an empty and cold house
I would leave behind memories of my spouse
I don’t want to leave those memories behind
More memories in the house then in my mind
When my kids were small
They would play and mark up a wall
I see memories on every wall
Where my wife painted over marks from a ball
A memory in every room
Some good some with a little gloom
It’s something that will always be
Even the gloom is a memory to me
By Michael A Gelb
I was thinking of buying a new house
So I’m here with my son and his spouse
Sitting outback looking up to the sky
Hoping to see something go bye
Wishing for a sign to see
Something from my wife to me
To move into an empty and cold house
I would leave behind memories of my spouse
I don’t want to leave those memories behind
More memories in the house then in my mind
When my kids were small
They would play and mark up a wall
I see memories on every wall
Where my wife painted over marks from a ball
A memory in every room
Some good some with a little gloom
It’s something that will always be
Even the gloom is a memory to me
Friday, April 29, 2011
Treasure of Man
Treasure of Man
By Michael A Gelb
Every man has the chance
To find love and romance
Having a family with your wife
That’s a treasure of a man’s life
Mine had blue eyes and blonde hair
A beautiful face with a smile to share
The three children we had
Made me proud to be a husband and a dad
Every man’s treasure is in front of his face
Make a good life at a slow pace
I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
To think how lucky was I
By Michael A Gelb
Every man has the chance
To find love and romance
Having a family with your wife
That’s a treasure of a man’s life
Mine had blue eyes and blonde hair
A beautiful face with a smile to share
The three children we had
Made me proud to be a husband and a dad
Every man’s treasure is in front of his face
Make a good life at a slow pace
I take a deep breath and let out a sigh
To think how lucky was I
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
How Young We Were
How Young We Were
By Michael A Gelb
My wife’s final day she lost the bout
At the hospital I collapsed my legs gave out
They took me into the emergency
Nothing wrong they said with me
They couldn’t see my heartache
They couldn’t feel my heartbreak
At night when I go to bed
I twist and turn with thoughts in my head
Some nights to sleep is hard for me
Thinking of my wife I wish I could see
On my neck is my wife’s wedding band
I clutch it tightly in my hand
My body is tired and with some pain
Why do I go on what’s to gain
I wish I new the end to my life
I miss so much not being with my wife
I look at pictures how young we were
That’s how I wish to be again with her
By Michael A Gelb
My wife’s final day she lost the bout
At the hospital I collapsed my legs gave out
They took me into the emergency
Nothing wrong they said with me
They couldn’t see my heartache
They couldn’t feel my heartbreak
At night when I go to bed
I twist and turn with thoughts in my head
Some nights to sleep is hard for me
Thinking of my wife I wish I could see
On my neck is my wife’s wedding band
I clutch it tightly in my hand
My body is tired and with some pain
Why do I go on what’s to gain
I wish I new the end to my life
I miss so much not being with my wife
I look at pictures how young we were
That’s how I wish to be again with her
Monday, April 11, 2011
Words of Love
Words of love
By Michael A Gelb
From heaven I wish my wife could see
The words of love that come from me
Out of my heart and into my head
Come the words I wish I had said
From my lips to my wife’s ears
Hear the words that bring my tears
Joey I will never forget
That day and how we met
You and I started as two
I look forward to again be with you
I don’t know how or when it will be
Together again just my darling and me
By Michael A Gelb
From heaven I wish my wife could see
The words of love that come from me
Out of my heart and into my head
Come the words I wish I had said
From my lips to my wife’s ears
Hear the words that bring my tears
Joey I will never forget
That day and how we met
You and I started as two
I look forward to again be with you
I don’t know how or when it will be
Together again just my darling and me
Friday, April 8, 2011
My Wife My Prize
MY WIFE MY PRIZE
By Michael A Gelb
I asked my girl to be my wife
To be mine the rest of our life
Her father gave away the bride
Her mother was happy but cried
I took the oath of marriage that day
To love her in every way
On our wedding day I said I do
Forever I want to be with you
Not many men love the same wife
I did for more than half our life
For over 50 years we were together
She’s gone but I’ll be her guy forever
Looking at my wife and into her eyes
What I see is my wife my prize
With all the love I had for my wife
It hurts that she was taken out of my life
I have to believe in an afterlife
A place where I can rejoin my wife
I want to believe so much
To again see and feel her touch
By Michael A Gelb
I asked my girl to be my wife
To be mine the rest of our life
Her father gave away the bride
Her mother was happy but cried
I took the oath of marriage that day
To love her in every way
On our wedding day I said I do
Forever I want to be with you
Not many men love the same wife
I did for more than half our life
For over 50 years we were together
She’s gone but I’ll be her guy forever
Looking at my wife and into her eyes
What I see is my wife my prize
With all the love I had for my wife
It hurts that she was taken out of my life
I have to believe in an afterlife
A place where I can rejoin my wife
I want to believe so much
To again see and feel her touch
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
God for a Day
God for a day
By Michael A Gelb
If I could be God for just a day
To do things my way
I would eliminate disease from the earth
So children would not be sick at birth
When children are healthy
Parents feel wealthy
Children should have protection
Also learn the right direction
Women have inner beauty and love
They need attention from above
I would also save the past
So some memories and things could last
I probably won’t be God for a day
But I wish these would come true anyway
By Michael A Gelb
If I could be God for just a day
To do things my way
I would eliminate disease from the earth
So children would not be sick at birth
When children are healthy
Parents feel wealthy
Children should have protection
Also learn the right direction
Women have inner beauty and love
They need attention from above
I would also save the past
So some memories and things could last
I probably won’t be God for a day
But I wish these would come true anyway
Friday, March 4, 2011
Levels of Pain
Levels of pain
By Michael A Gelb
Pain at a level of one
It’s mild and almost none
Some pain levels can match
Like a splinter and a scratch
A fall or a broken bone
Can make a person yell or moan
If you gain some weight
That can be a painful state
Even at the level of a ten
Pain differs between women and men
The death of a love has tears
That’s the worst and can last many years
By Michael A Gelb
Pain at a level of one
It’s mild and almost none
Some pain levels can match
Like a splinter and a scratch
A fall or a broken bone
Can make a person yell or moan
If you gain some weight
That can be a painful state
Even at the level of a ten
Pain differs between women and men
The death of a love has tears
That’s the worst and can last many years
Friday, February 25, 2011
A Meals on Wheels Volunteer
A Meals on Wheels Volunteer
By Michael A Gelb
We give our time and use our wheels
When we deliver hot and cold meals
Bringing our elderly and disabled a meal to eat
We go to homes on many a street
We do this to show we care
It’s a good feeling to volunteer
In the winter months we never know
Sorry when we miss because of snow
This can be our way of thanking you
The elderly, the disabled and shut-ins to
For what we do we receive no pay
Just a thank you would be okay
By Michael A Gelb
We give our time and use our wheels
When we deliver hot and cold meals
Bringing our elderly and disabled a meal to eat
We go to homes on many a street
We do this to show we care
It’s a good feeling to volunteer
In the winter months we never know
Sorry when we miss because of snow
This can be our way of thanking you
The elderly, the disabled and shut-ins to
For what we do we receive no pay
Just a thank you would be okay
Monday, January 17, 2011
Happy Valentine’s Day Joey
Happy Valentine’s Day Joey
By Michael A Gelb
February fourteen twenty eleven
To my wife who’s in heaven
Saying I love you which you already know
A few other ways that I can show
I will be sending a message balloon your way
Love and kisses are a few words to say
I will light a candle for you dear
Another way to show you I still care
You do know how much you are missed
You were the first love I kissed
I miss you my love so very much
In my dreams I hope to feel your touch
Signed with love from me
Happy Valentine’s Day Joey
By Michael A Gelb
February fourteen twenty eleven
To my wife who’s in heaven
Saying I love you which you already know
A few other ways that I can show
I will be sending a message balloon your way
Love and kisses are a few words to say
I will light a candle for you dear
Another way to show you I still care
You do know how much you are missed
You were the first love I kissed
I miss you my love so very much
In my dreams I hope to feel your touch
Signed with love from me
Happy Valentine’s Day Joey
Thursday, January 13, 2011
A Second Chance
A Second Chance
By Michael A Gelb
For so many years I had my wife
Now it’s sadness that fills my life
I miss that time we would caress
I miss the touch of tenderness
I talk to my wife every day
Love is one of the words I say
I loved to smell my wife’s hair
I wish I had a lock of it here
Your gone and out of sight
To heaven you will be my shining light
At the end of my life
I will again be with my wife
In heaven again my wife and me
A second chance it will be
By Michael A Gelb
For so many years I had my wife
Now it’s sadness that fills my life
I miss that time we would caress
I miss the touch of tenderness
I talk to my wife every day
Love is one of the words I say
I loved to smell my wife’s hair
I wish I had a lock of it here
Your gone and out of sight
To heaven you will be my shining light
At the end of my life
I will again be with my wife
In heaven again my wife and me
A second chance it will be
Scars of the Heart
Scars of the Heart
By Michael A Gelb
At times it seems like no relief
We can suffer long with our grief
Will the heart ever mend
Will the pain ever end
The tears come from my eyes
But it’s my heart that cries
People ask how am I
They would know if they see me cry
From when my wife passed
I have scars of the heart that will last
My heart may heal after time goes by
The scars of my heart will be till I die
By Michael A Gelb
At times it seems like no relief
We can suffer long with our grief
Will the heart ever mend
Will the pain ever end
The tears come from my eyes
But it’s my heart that cries
People ask how am I
They would know if they see me cry
From when my wife passed
I have scars of the heart that will last
My heart may heal after time goes by
The scars of my heart will be till I die
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Rhyming Words
Rhyming Words
Anyone ever notice how some words rhyme
Like if you can’t do the time don’t do the crime
Why do some words rhyme so well
I wouldn’t mind if some poems could sell
A man and woman could talk marriage
And one day they may push a carriage
After being married and have a spouse
It’s a shame when some become a louse
If you want a good life
Be kind and nice to your wife
And about the one you call honey
Him or her may relate to money
If you do get a divorce
You may realize your loss
When we get old we will die
And probably someone will cry
In some cases some have died
In the same case some have survived
We might feel some kind of relief
Someone dies and we may feel grief
We donate to help someone to live
Most of us feel good after we give
Anyone ever notice how some words rhyme
Like if you can’t do the time don’t do the crime
Why do some words rhyme so well
I wouldn’t mind if some poems could sell
A man and woman could talk marriage
And one day they may push a carriage
After being married and have a spouse
It’s a shame when some become a louse
If you want a good life
Be kind and nice to your wife
And about the one you call honey
Him or her may relate to money
If you do get a divorce
You may realize your loss
When we get old we will die
And probably someone will cry
In some cases some have died
In the same case some have survived
We might feel some kind of relief
Someone dies and we may feel grief
We donate to help someone to live
Most of us feel good after we give
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