
Short poem written for my Grandma on the day of her passing.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Spiritual - Words: 32 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-17-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2915620
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Yellow flower in the setting sun,
her day is done, but her love lives on.
As the dawn comes, the garden grows strong,
basking in the light of the new-born sun.
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