White and blue
An ever charming smile
Shrouded now
By the mask of death
Your sunken eyes
Once filled with life and love
Now opalescent and grey
Your absence
Deep dark and silent!
You lived to help!
And helped to live!
A mother you were to all!
Yet, dear sister!
When a thousand ordinary lives
still need you here
Why did our Lord take you so soon?
No comments:
Post a Comment