" Remember"

   In the wind rustled leaves
her voice can be heard,
you may not understand her
               "BUT"
I heard every word.
   She tells me of the beauty
in the place she stands,
the flowers, the sunshine
holding " GODS" hands
.   Memories that we shared
will make us laugh and cry
though it feels she's  far away
her memory didn't die
    We need to remember what
she wanted us to do
don't cry of her absence 
          "BUT"
laugh with the memories
left here for you......................