The Lady In Number 3
The Lady in number 3
She was a kind and considerate soul.
A Life with a lot of bumps in the road.
She always thought of others along the way
Wondering how she could help each day.
Her health decreased as time went by but
She never questioned why.
With neighbors and friends helping along the way
They tried to comfort her every day.
She went home to the Lord
there will be no pain anymore.
Now an empty wheelchair sits on the ramp by the door
The Lady in number 3 does not need it anymore.
In memory of Elene Fiordaliso our neighbor and friend
J Sergi
Copyright © Joseph Sergi | Year Posted 2022
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