#402348 added January 26, 2006 at 4:01pm Restrictions: None
Mary's Flowers
The day her grandmother died,
She gave Mary a flower.
She remembers how much she cried,
And all those painful hours.
The day her mother passed away,
She gave Mary a flower.
And all her mother could say,
Was, "You have the power."
Now, as she looks back on those days,
She thinks about all the laughter; all the pain.
And now she knows that she can't live in the past,
But she must bloom into the future.
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