In Memory
By
Gypsy Joy.
In late Spring Poppies grow
Their delicate petals blow
In gardens and in the field
Until they yield.
On this cold November day
Filled with memories Children play
My thoughts are always with you
And Mama and other loved ones, too.
I hope all is well high
Up in the vast winter sky
Today, I lit a candle for you
And other beloved, too.
I selected a poppy video
And dedicate this little poem
In memory of you
Our dear Papa
One day we will meet again.
Enjoy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IyREO630RCI
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