2 views
Garden of Memories
In the garden of memories, where love forever blooms,
There’s a special little corner, bathed in gentle moon.
A place where sunflowers grow, reaching for the sky,
A tribute to a brave soul, who taught us how to fly.
Her name is whispered by the wind, a melody so sweet,
A brave beautiful warrior, whom cancer could not beat.
Her laughter was the sunshine, her smile the morning dew,
A niece, a best friend, a shining star, to us a love so true.
She dances among the rainbows, flies like a dove,
A beacon of hope, now watching us from above.
Her courage was a roaring fire, her spirit wild and free,
A testament of strength, for all the world to see.
In the hush of twilight, when the stars begin to show,
We feel her gentle presence, in the moon soft glow.
Her love is like a river, flowing deep and wide,
A constant source of comfort, always by our side.
Tears may fall like raindrops, and our hearts do feel the strain,
We know she's free from pain now, in heaven’s golden plains.
Her legacy remains, in every sunrises hue,
A niece, a best friend, a shining star, forever shining through.
Bobbie Sue Crowder
March 1993-January 2023
Related Stories
