With the angels

Life's seasons forever changing A becoming and an ending A hello and a one last long goodbye But like a tree loses its leaves - they too exist as seeds. You have wilted away into the beauty and serenity of the love from which you once came And yet you remain - A seed in my heart; A forever blossoming of endless and perpetual love May you rest and soar with the Angels With love, forever Xxx ____________________________________ Cynthia Joy Boon 28.03.31 - 23.01.2019

A young Granny Boon and with an 18 month old me