Daffodils open the season of spring,
They were the last spring flower she saw.
Now new grass and blossom does sing
Springs song as cold frosts begins to thaw.
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Beautiful. I love the line where you sit, and chew a blade of grass, the totality of being in the moment. Pure poetry.
great love, pathetic on her absence Dear David.Nicely crafted poem.
may she be in yr heart always Bravo! I am right now, crying
Beautiful words in memory of your loved one x Thank you for sharing x
I feel the deep sadness in this ardent peaceful but very sad Tribute, so true pure love never dies. My deepest sympathy, dear David 5 Stars. Thank you for sharing these touching words
this poem has touched and pull my heartstrings Bravo. Tina was very lucky to have you