She would spend hours
Looking at different kinds of colours
That would mix and blend
To create her Tivaevae's of colours
She would spend days
Picking the right patterns
That would express her passion her craft
When embroidering and sewing her Tivaevae's
To make each one unique
She bent over the material
As she worked through the day
Her focus intent, brows knitted
As her creation came to life
She knew exactly what she wanted
Her visions and dreams always came true
She would always be busy with her hands
She was the inspiration behind my dreams
To be a better human being
You will always be a part of me
And I say thanks from my heart
I love you Mum
©KG 2013
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