Seems
Yesterday
With wilted
White orchids
                
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You have told the truth beautifully in this poem. Mother knows everything for child and mother's affection is the great.
This is what Jesus said regarding his own coming death, “I tell you the truth unless a kernel of wheat is planted in the soil and dies, it remains alone. But its death will produce many new kernels- a plentiful harvest of new lives.” John 12: 24
My mom’s life is a seed for all those who knew her. Her life leaves us with this challenge, “Preach the word; be prepared in season and out of season; reprove, rebuke, and encourage with every form of patient instruction.2 Timothy 4: 2
I believe that one week ago, my mom knew what was going to happen and gave this message to me in advance, to keep me stable, not to be angry and forlorn. There is an order to life, like the seasons and the coming and going of life. For each demise, there is a birth, for every seed that falls, a plant takes its place.
Beautiful and vibrant dawn motivates mind. A poem of great worth and excellent imagery is beautifully penned. An interesting sharing is done here.10
There is a beautiful story as well, but for a later time. Thank you for appreciating. :)

 
                     
                
Such a beautiful poem for such a sad situation.
You said this during my birthday. How coincidental.