A Last Memory

*Tranquility in a field of *wafting wild flowers Tired eyelashes feel you skip by You tickle me with *lilting daisies I hear you* whisper giggles in my ear I dream I open my eyes You are so proud of your *lavender little dress... *Dulcet happiness... I feel a *fragrant *splendor in the breeze Playful curly blond hair "blissfully makes me smile It's getting late, my little girl, I need to say... "Good Bye!"... * An "eloquent voice through a loudspeaker ends another day, the last one... Lights out!