MaMa

MaMa gazes at Papa

Her way is gentle and quiet, especially now

I see her love in moments, remembering her sewing days, like breathing to her

‘Be yourself’ she always said and yes, I have never settled for less.

Her beautiful light blue eyes are peace

At ninety one, MaMa lives with Dad, PaPa at Memory Care and life is beautiful Because they are together forever

Simple Spirits.

Joys in now

A Mothers love is irreplaceable

A Grandmothers love is special

MaMa has gifted our son with her wisdom, plain and simple.

Her light is alive

In our sons eyes

Everyday.

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