I think of you...
A lady so graceful
For all would stop and stare...
Sometimes I remember...
Your splashes of red in life...
Like sparks of true life flickering through the blinds of existence,
To remind us there's more than just mundane life blisters...
Sometimes I wonder...
What your heart really beats for?
What would stir you, excite you
Or bring a smile on in your day or more?
Sometimes I wish...
You were here just to sit with...
Have a cuppa, and not stoppa
Talking about everything or nothing at all...
But always I remember you...
As graceful as can be...
And I wish - just for once - you could see yourself ... like I see...
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