May God bless you and your...
Your smile is like the early morning sunlight.
A fresh drop of dew in my garden of joy!
And a when a dark cloud tries to dwell there,
Quick within a moment's lapse, a young March wind will chase it away.
A while ago I felt you leave the living.
Come back to the garden, still blooming with joy!
Julie Sugrue
February 04, 2018 | Mystic, CT