Wednesday, 30 July 2014


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?

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