Had fate chosen a different path,
You would have known how I was proud
To know you and aspired to your creativity,
Our likenesses perhaps shared, with a love allowed
But no matter what has been denied us
Nothing can dispel your image from my mind
Nor the love from my heart
And, although destiny misplaced all
In a lifetime spent divided,
The dreams we have now can be perfect
Unblemished by pain and sorrow
So sleep my dear mother, sleep sound and know
That your unique spirit reaches deep within
And thrives in our future generations.
Love ya!
Jane
Diana...
Ron
Sandie
Michael D.
Regis