Lovingly Remembered Poem by Low Li Ling Jasmine

Far away, the ago too long
Too deep I have gazed
My heart bore the pain
Their thin frames lost with time
Now are angels limned in white

Like a winter too soon
Too young the child
Wondered why world of purity white
But the flower had long emptied of life

The whim of weather never soft
The tree weep in soundless grief,
Ducked in tender clouds

Decade of profound loss

The girl, a child no more
Stroked the length of summer grass
'The tree of tenderness has gone to meet with his gentle flower'

These surging outpour, my parting gift
Our tales of memories, our parting companions

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In fond remembrance of these two angels, then and now and always shall be.
From Jasmine with Love.