"A Mother and Her Daughter"
As I walked down my path
The wind whispered your name thru the leaves
"Jeanine"
Flowers beside me carried the scent of you
A wish I had for so long
A mother and her daughter
Nightmares
Replaced by dreams of what you would become
As visions of your spirit
Danced inside my soul
There is no greater love
A mother and her daughter
Your beauty:
Art no painter can illustrate
No songstress can serenade
A story no writer can pen
A secret no one can disclose
A mother and her daughter
My body will decay
And return to the earth
Dust to dust
But my soul you will carry with you
Infinitely
A bond unbreakable
By time
A mother and her daughter
For my Daughter, Jeanine
-by Deannalynn Arzola
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