On the day you left this earth, Mother.
We light a candle, for on this earth, there will never be another.
On that day, I sense rainbow confetti falling from the sky..
I most cherish all those rainbowed memoies.
And not for asecond, question....why?
Mlother, you wereno doubt, the pearl of finest perfection.
God sent me to you, to bloom under loving protection.
10/19/2020
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