A Poem for Willow
Life is like the waves.
They heave & part in birth to deliver us to shore.
There we tarry, bearing the ebbs & flows as best we can.
High or low, our tide of life comes nigh .
A force beyond our ken, casts our restless souls on high to toss in storms of weightless space & time.
And so we drift & drift, till at last we reach that other shore......
Eternity
Love from,
Granny
Life is like the waves.
They heave & part in birth to deliver us to shore.
There we tarry, bearing the ebbs & flows as best we can.
High or low, our tide of life comes nigh .
A force beyond our ken, casts our restless souls on high to toss in storms of weightless space & time.
And so we drift & drift, till at last we reach that other shore......
Eternity
Love from,
Granny
1 comment:
Thanks Mom
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