#ripma
A frame dating back
The nostalgic feeling of a former home
How we all stood and watched
How we all wondered how it happened
Why does it hurt again?
The three offsprings looking down
In the cushioned box whence she laid
Tears, free flowing
Mouths agape, a child cries
Its the end of the road Ma,
Pray under the bossom of the Lord
You Rest.
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 11:14 AM UTC