Where did she go? I'm sure I don't
know when, where or why.
Was it last week, last month or
was it last July.
She always thought of others
and would call or send a card.
And she enjoyed the simplier things,
like just working in the yard.
Troubles or worry never found a place
in her happy, carefree life.
And nothing was more important
than being a mother and a wife.
Even her friends seem somehow
distant now when we meet.
And the flowers in her garden don't
smell quite as sweet.
Lord, what happened to that someone
everyone once knew to be.
A gentle, loving woman everyone
used to know as ME!