The words of a wise Poet...

Darling xx

A mother, a daughter, a wife, a home;

These are the things for your most known.

A friend, a fighter,

Til your very last breath.

Never knew your face smile-less.

No word can describe the burned out light,

For the stars now shine, way too bright.

One flower, seven petals and a stem strong and vibrant,

A family now wilted but the roots hold tight.

Hey there darling,

Never let go.

We'll wipe his tears,

But you'll always be his hope.