The Sweetest of all Bouquets

 

 

In my memories garden
Viewing the floral to behold
My Mother held the gentleness of the swaying daffodil
And the beauty of the rose
There are… still times
I can smell… her lingering perfume
Drifting so softly upon the wind
There I inhale those lovely thoughts…
That stir in me… and I think of her again
When I walk through that beautiful garden
Upon this mothers day
Recalling her memory…
All the love… she still, sends my way
I realize… It wasn’t just I
That placed the flowers… upon this day
Because in my heart… it was my lovely Mother
Who gave to me … the sweetest of all bouquets

Brenda Conley © 2006





This beautiful midi
"Came The Dawn"
Is used with written permission by the composer
and is copyright Roger Needham ©

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