Isn’t she lovely
And with her passing
did with her
joy she will bring
to the breaking heart
for how could you not break
in the presence
of one such as she
it is in those breaks
where the joy escapes
and is found all over
again
isn't she lovely
Wander 12/13/14
This poem was written in response to a friend of mine whose mother is dying...I hope and prey that she goes easy and finds some peace
did with her
joy she will bring
to the breaking heart
for how could you not break
in the presence
of one such as she
it is in those breaks
where the joy escapes
and is found all over
again
isn't she lovely
Wander 12/13/14
This poem was written in response to a friend of mine whose mother is dying...I hope and prey that she goes easy and finds some peace
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