Cycle of Life

Cycle of Life

Sleep little flower, Safe and warm, Under a blanket of snow. Rest through the winter Wake in the spring, When again, you’ll start to grow. Stretch little flower, Reach for the Sun, Bath in its healing rays. Grow strong and tall, While you might, For numbered are your...
A Mother’s Day Memorial

A Mother’s Day Memorial

A Mother’s Day Memorial a poem by Brenda Wilkins I never thought I’d see the day, When you would be so far away. I know, at times I wasn’t kind, But Mom you’re always on my mind. Memories of you I hold dear, For in my heart, you’re still here. Every time I close my...