I read your verse with thought so deep
And in my mind I try to keep
An image of a gentle soul
Who carries her maternal role
‘Tho fate to her has been unkind
Yet still she carries on refined
To beat the demons lurking there
And even in moments of despair
Remembering loving moments past
Still to the future her mind will cast
To Talents regained in Acrylic and oil
She carries on her daily toil
And thanks the lucky Stars above
To regain an un-requited Love