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Remembering
the flower
Equating finest
hour
Of moments
brought in glory
Of God and His
Own Story
Our Light that
shines forever
It never leaves
us ever
Soft the flame
that's glowing
With Love He is
bestowing
On this His day
of giving
The love that's
always living
His death in
life salvation
For all of His
creation
The Lilly
captures essence
Of all His
luminescence
That fills the
fields forever
With love we
cannot measure.
~
Francine
Pucillo
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©Copyright March
5,
2004
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