IN LOVING MEMORY OF MY MOTHER.....ETHEL ARBUTUS MEADOWS.....FEBURARY 13, 1941- SEPTEMBER 4, 2001.
THE PICTURE
I SAT AND LOOKED AT YOUR PICTURE TODAY, FOR A MOMENT IT FELT SO REAL, AS IF YOU WERE LOOKING BACK
AT ME, YOUR BREATH I COULD ALMOST FEEL; IT'S THE PICTURE OF YOU I HOLD SO DEAR, WHERE YOUR EYES THEY SPARKLE SO BLUE, YOU
KNOW THE ONE I'M TALKING ABOUT, IT'S MY FAVORITE PICTURE OF YOU; YOUR SMILE LOOKS SO PURE AND GENUINE, YOUR HAIR SHINES WITH
AUBURN LIGHTS, YOU'RE WEARING THAT DRESS THAT BILL BOUGHT FOR YOU, THE GREEN ONE THAT LOOKED JUST RIGHT; I WISH WE COULD GO
BACK TO THE DAY IT WAS TAKEN, THINGS SEEMED TO BE GOING YOUR WAY, YOUR LOVE WAS NEW WITH BILL BACK THEN, SEEMED LIKE EVERYTHING
WAS PERFECT THAT DAY; YEARS HAVE GONE BY SINCE THAT PHOTOGRAPH, AND YOU RECENTLY PASSED AWAY, BUT I'LL SIT AND GAZE AT THAT
PICTURE OF YOU, UNTIL WE'RE TOGETHER AGAIN SOMEDAY.
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