Scented flowers...
Blooming...
Everywhere in mama's
garden of beauty.
Years of hard work
The toll of her hands.
Today
We picked the pretty
flowers
Arranged them perfectly
Placed them on
her cold grave..
Tears
flowing down my face
Regrets
Words left unspoken..
Now too late.
Mama's pretty flowers
touching soft dirt
Hauntingly chilling
Tears
For Mamas pretty flowers.
and the beautiful soul who
planted them.
a lovely, heartfelt tribute! well done, linda! love, and (((((((HUGS)))))), your friend, karen lynn. :)
Reviewed by Ed Lupinacci (Reader)
Reviewed on November 8, 2002
I do Have to try to read your poem as soon as they come out. My scroll finger gets so tired going through the comments.
You inspire many here Linda. and there is always so much beauty in what you write.
It is so lovely that the flower's she loves now adorns the resting place. I am sure she look down at them all the time
Reviewed by Ed Lupinacci (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
tender bouquet of words, arranged pefectly
Reviewed by Calendula Petal (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
I am an avid gardener and there is nothing so uplifting to me than a garden of colour and scent. This was a lovely tribute to your mother even though she is not around, those flowers will live on in her memory.
Reviewed by Wonderful
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
Wonderful wonderful ...
This is a wonderful tribute to your lovely Mama ... Your Love for her ever ending and you always did the wonderful thing for her in AD ... What to say and what not to for your wonderful write ... Just few lines to mark the memories of all those dreams we sat together to think off ....
Mama's Pretty Flower ..
Good or Bad ...
It Live in your Heart ...
Wakeup in the pleasant morning ...
To welcome the pretty flower ...
It keep smiling to say ...
I love you babe ...
I will hold your hands ...
and save you from the Devils ...
Be Strong and fight against the evils ..
Roaming here and there in the world ...
I am with you and your Family...
Thinking of you lovely family ...
What you do for your lovely family ...
What you give for wonderful home ...
Think of me ...
Think of me ...
When you feel ... You are alone ...
When you feel ... There is no one near you ...
I'm with you to share the wonderful days you love to dream off ...
Keep moving as a strong warrior and conqure the world to say you are my princess ...
Wish u all happiness ...
Think of your world ...
Think of your family ...
Mama's Pretty Flower ...
Reviewed by Bill Sowman
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
"Mama's Pretty Flowers"
by: Linda M. Hill ... the song
I
Mama's pretty flowers - growing everywhere,
Working in her garden - a rose in her hair,
Mama's pretty flowers - so beautiful to see,
Pretty little flowers - miracles to be.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
II
A garden of beauty - years of hard work,
A labor of love - she wouldn't shirk,
Took a toll on her hands - made her back hurt,
As she knelt and dug - in her blessed dirt.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
Musical break .....
Bridge .....
We picked her pretty flowers one day
and arranged them perfectly,
Then placed them on her cold grave,
With tear filled eye that couldn't see,
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
III
Regrets of words unspoken - agonize my soul,
Crying it's to late now - to ever let her know,
Mama's pretty flowers - slowly touch the ground
But When I see a flower - she'll stil be around.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
Tag .....
Mama's pretty flowers
blooming everywhere,
Wherever they grow -
She is always there
She is always there
She is always there.
(by) Linda M. Hill & William M. Sowman
This is preliminary ... Bill
Reviewed by Joel Raja Kumar J (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
Linda, A very lovely and heartfelt tribute to your mother.
Are you old enough to remember "The Sons Of The Pioneers" with Roy Rogers? They sang "Bring Her The Flowers Now" and your poem has me humming that song. Thank You.
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
I feel your anguish and your pain. Though I
know I can never fully understand the grief
of another. Dear gentle heart. Though we
are so far away, I am with you in Spirit and
Soul every moment of the day. Write for the
world Lady of my heart, and write for Linda
Mae. We love you at AD. You have so many
friends here. But none will ever think of
you in all their thoughts the way I do.
How can I feel any other way. Love Bill
P.S. Let the battle continue. My loins are
girded and the drums are beating in my Soul
`
Reviewed by Drkman (Reader)
Reviewed on November 7, 2002
Linda,
this is a lovely write so soulfully dedicated to someone so dear to you.
Drkman
You inspire many here Linda. and there is always so much beauty in what you write.
It is so lovely that the flower's she loves now adorns the resting place. I am sure she look down at them all the time
This is a wonderful tribute to your lovely Mama ... Your Love for her ever ending and you always did the wonderful thing for her in AD ... What to say and what not to for your wonderful write ... Just few lines to mark the memories of all those dreams we sat together to think off ....
Mama's Pretty Flower ..
Good or Bad ...
It Live in your Heart ...
Wakeup in the pleasant morning ...
To welcome the pretty flower ...
It keep smiling to say ...
I love you babe ...
I will hold your hands ...
and save you from the Devils ...
Be Strong and fight against the evils ..
Roaming here and there in the world ...
I am with you and your Family...
Thinking of you lovely family ...
What you do for your lovely family ...
What you give for wonderful home ...
Think of me ...
Think of me ...
When you feel ... You are alone ...
When you feel ... There is no one near you ...
I'm with you to share the wonderful days you love to dream off ...
Keep moving as a strong warrior and conqure the world to say you are my princess ...
Wish u all happiness ...
Think of your world ...
Think of your family ...
Mama's Pretty Flower ...
by: Linda M. Hill ... the song
I
Mama's pretty flowers - growing everywhere,
Working in her garden - a rose in her hair,
Mama's pretty flowers - so beautiful to see,
Pretty little flowers - miracles to be.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
II
A garden of beauty - years of hard work,
A labor of love - she wouldn't shirk,
Took a toll on her hands - made her back hurt,
As she knelt and dug - in her blessed dirt.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
Musical break .....
Bridge .....
We picked her pretty flowers one day
and arranged them perfectly,
Then placed them on her cold grave,
With tear filled eye that couldn't see,
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
III
Regrets of words unspoken - agonize my soul,
Crying it's to late now - to ever let her know,
Mama's pretty flowers - slowly touch the ground
But When I see a flower - she'll stil be around.
Chorus .....
Mama's pretty flowers - all colors and kinds,
Are blooming forever - in this heart of mine,
Her garden of beauty - a paradise for me,
Will live forever - throughout eternity.
Tag .....
Mama's pretty flowers
blooming everywhere,
Wherever they grow -
She is always there
She is always there
She is always there.
(by) Linda M. Hill & William M. Sowman
This is preliminary ... Bill
Thanks my dear friend.
Love from your best friend - Joel -
know I can never fully understand the grief
of another. Dear gentle heart. Though we
are so far away, I am with you in Spirit and
Soul every moment of the day. Write for the
world Lady of my heart, and write for Linda
Mae. We love you at AD. You have so many
friends here. But none will ever think of
you in all their thoughts the way I do.
How can I feel any other way. Love Bill
P.S. Let the battle continue. My loins are
girded and the drums are beating in my Soul
`
this is a lovely write so soulfully dedicated to someone so dear to you.
Drkman