Picture a rose and think of me.
I am at rest, a spirit free.
When you see a bright star shining on high.
You do not have to wonder why.
Picture me sailing to a distant shore.
Should you think I am no more.
I will be with you every day.
Whisper to me at night when you pray.
Rainbows, sunbeams, fountains clear.
Should remind you I am near.
Til we meet again my dearest love.
Do not cry but look above.💜
Helen
11th August 2024