Their beauty is exceeding;
Smiles, laughs pokes.
The come into the door with I love you and hugs;
Not of my blood, but of my birth.
Body is failing, spirit is soaring.
I won't ask why, I will just be.
I am not afraid anymore, after so many years.
I have joy in my life, I have the aroma of youth in my nose.
No stench of decaying flesh.
The smell instead floral scent of youth.
I am blessed/
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Cheers,
Dan