1961 - 1997
~Diana~
In innocence she came forth
yea, all the world could see
he a prince...they were in love...
for all eternity...thought she
but found, as vision cleared
her dream of...always...
torn and snared
~Diana~
Still...motherhood made her strong
and she drew hope from heirs borne
thus, lifted on wings of strength
from above...
she soared...on destiny's dove
~Diana~
Reaching past her pain
to those poor and without
it was for the distained
she ignored and tossed clout
for within her goodly heart
a quest resided to give of herself
in a way far greater...than part
~Diana~
The beauty of her, though there in face
was not the thing that spun her lace
but it was her ...reach...
to touch and serve for what was right
that made her glow…despite her night
~Diana~
Is it any wonder…
that she pined...reciprocal love
something...never known?
Albeit, He...who loved her best
took her hand
and flew her…Home
~Diana~
Oh, departed fleur, it was God
who gifted us with your presence...
a marvelous golden token
...of a rare lasting essence
Your graciousness will ever shine
like a jewel...warm and kept
your sparkle will never cease
for, you are a memory...
so preciously set
~
Thus, throughout time
in the breast of the young...and
those old, like mine
there will ... eternally wave...
her Royal Banner
Indeed, a Fine Lady...
with a mapped beneficence
which eons cannot ever erase
just happened to be...a Princess...
~Diana~
Proverbs 31:10 & 25
copyright; jmsbell 8/31/2016
Love,
Connie
Regis
David
Ron
Love ya!
Jane