Tim's Rainbow - Poem by Virginia O'Shea
Dawn saw it first, like water for thirst…
A sign from above, affirming His Love...
The Green in the Sky, what colors, oh my…
There's Pink and there's more, with colors galore...
With Grandma that's two, way more than a clue…
In heaven he's home, and never alone…
A gift from our Tim…
a smile.. a grin.
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