From Mother to Daughter

MY MOTHER....

She is my rose

Her petals have wilted and fallen

But none the less...

The image I carry, her full of life and beautiful

The picture etched into my heart in stone

The energy of what was, still remains in me

To be passed down to my own once my last petal...

Too has fallen

To my daughter, I give thee, a single rose

Written for my daughter Heidi, Love mom.