Her head slightly tilted ~ swaying with ease
Her leaves swirl, and curl in calming motion
Such beauty reflected against the spanning ocean
Gracefully she bends in a dance against the sky
Echoing in rhythm, as she whispers goodbye
Transparent in her wisdom ~ God’s sculptures so pure
Each miracle embracing in a promise to lure
And like the blossoms that flourish in each beautiful bouquet
So your memory awakens me each gorgeous day
Every flower that blossoms is a memory of you
Each delicate rose dipped in your favorite hue
Your memory lives on in the heart of its’ fragrance
Each petal so sculptured ~ eternal and sacred
I love & miss you Mum
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