Poem -
The Wind Cried Mary
For my dear Mum Mary Elizabeth who left without saying goodbye & far too soon ..
The Wind Cried Mary
The wind it
Called her name
And she was gone
But a star
Was born instead
And while no one
Knows
For sure
Just how many
Stars burn bright
Mark these words
My friend another one
Shall surely shine tonight
While I shall whisper softÂ
Her name again that of Mother
Â
Â
Support CosmoFunnel.com
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Comments
they do shine in yonder heavens! nice write!.........................................Jim
She certainly did shine brightly whilst here Jim & I like to imagine she still does somewhere .......................... Thank you ever so for both considering and commenting on these words ....................................................... NevilleÂ