Beatrice and her Mom

 

You sheltered me from the thundering rain     
Bore my weight in the fields of pain
Rescued me from the streets of distress
And scented my world with your aroma of love

You stood by me when I was down
Believed in me when I was broken
Caressed my wounds with hope and peace
And scented my world with your aroma of love

I will see your face, one last time
As I lay you to rest in the arms of peace
My weeping heart flooding with memories,
I will find comfort in your aroma of love.

I love you mother!   

Beatrice