Maybe Next Look
For some when their time comes,
their petals fall up to the heavens
and join the stars.
To say from within, without
shine on, for you are never alone.
From the clouds
rain ripples the waters
that nourishes the beauty
we cherish.
Gone from sight but not from mind
My fathers face so loving and kind.
Envisioned rugged and strong, actions full of grace
I know I will see him everywhere and everyplace.
Red carnations, yellow daisies, long trips, white satin erase
all cause me to smile fondly and remember my fathers face.
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