Vilma
Vilma
Her eyes and her smile
were the qualities of soul,
reached out through her essence
she brought all into the fold,
all goodness and sanity
in a world of messy things,
she worked through the undercurrent
she helped the angels sing,
"We'll miss her" is an understatement
she surfaced into our lives,
with her undivided giving
in memory we abide.
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