My heart will never end, I
Will spend life as it is.
Flowers growing tall in the
Month of Winter, Spring,
Summer, and Fall. The
Butterflies flying through
Proving how much I love you.
This poem was written by my grandchild,
Freya Rothwell-Bodycomb, Age 10
June 4,2006
Senneville, Québec, Canada
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Talent runs within the family ink! Patricia