I buy a card,
pick your favorite flowers,
drive home.
Walking through the immense yard,
arriving at the house,
I lay down my card,
flowers,
and love on the headstone.
"I love you mom,
happy mother's day!"
and leave with a smile
reflecting your own
shinning down from heaven.
May 13, 2012
May 13, 2012 at 11:42 PM UTC
I buy a card,
pick your favorite flowers,
drive home.
Walking through the immense yard,
arriving at the house,
I lay down my card,
flowers,
and love on the headstone.
"I love you mom,
happy mother's day!"
and leave with a smile
reflecting your own
shinning down from heaven.
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