Therese Gramercy . . . the girl named Trees

Mom's favorite garden spot


The bond of a sweet mom and her adoring flower girl child
is one special love that can never fade or die,
even though she left this earth to go on to another form of life,
now we just say ‘hi’ when I glance at the heavenly skies.

My thoughts will be of fond memories and I might even cry,
when I think of her on Mother’s day as I traverse the Kenai,
it is the first one I will celebrate without her voice and her smile,
but I still feel her love, every day and each night.