A bereaved mum writes to console fellow bereaved parents and to others to give an understanding to those who have suffered loss.
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
wild flowers on a grave
You never guess where I found these wild flowers. These flowers were seen on a lawn cemetery, Growing on a grave. I like to think, The Angel of the family, Sprouted the tiny flowers, To say, I love you.
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