The tree always waited for me
at the edge of every new morning
its thick branches of blue-green needles
hiding the mysteries of God's little creatures
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Way Beyond #ING! .. With Endless Endless Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Shadows And Memories However Will Always Be There Dear Susan As Your Heart And Spirit Will Be, , , Ever So Strong! ..
The Heartbreaking News Of Those Cruel Boys As You So Politely Put It! ..
Oh God How Deeply Heart Moving And Such Precious Sentiments All The Way Through Till.....
Susan tomorrow will be mt birthday and it also when my mother died This made me think of her
This excellent poem finds its ground here: because my Father built a strong roof over it all by himself in the winter of his life....appreciated this prepossessing poem.
A heart warming as well as heart breaking story told in such a poetic language! The fir tree which grew with you and held memories of three generations was a symbol of love and care, was gone by some cruel act of careless teenagers and withit gone the lives and memories!