Nice and Slow

She left this world in a hurry even though she lived it slow 
leaving behind a legacy of kids, and a scented afterglow 
Love was all she knew and she showed it with iconic smile 
what I wouldn't give to hug her one more time,... I know 
leaving this world in a hurry she entered heaven nice and slow 
I saw the bouquet of violets that they left for her and cried 
for the scent of her clung to my pillow only once she died
Life was a series of moments some tested some tried 
what I wouldn't give to today to have her by my side 
I know, I saw the bouquet of violets only when she died
Mother was a precious poem written with a gentle quill 
she was like flowers blooming on our window sill 
Love was all she gave us until she became ill 
oh what I wouldn't give to love her just like days of old 
She left this world but all I know is she loved us, 
more then gold !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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May Avatar
June 25, 2020 at 6:00 AM
Vie this is beautiful, such a heartfelt write, and a tribute to a mother's love, Well written..
One Avatar
June 24, 2020 at 12:32 PM
Your mother was very precious and I can see that in this poem....
Leffanta Avatar
June 23, 2020 at 2:55 PM
To have a mother's undying love is really a treasure few seem to recognise! Aloha! Rico
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June 22, 2020 at 11:15 PM
I am so sorry for the loss of your mother, you have written a beautiful poem in her tribute, I too love violets, and the line about the 'scented afterglow'..
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