Sweet love of mine, what joy I have
I am most glad to see you
dressed in pearly white this full moon night.
Shall we dance, sweet jonquil,
shall we sing quietly
shall the stillness bring us through.
The years of tears
are gently taken to heaven to rise again
and fall with the spring rain,
when time has passed and our hearts are lifted
with the artistry of daffodils
blooming on the grassy hills.
These Jonquils are chosen with fondest love
for my Dad, my Mum and my best friend, Bobby
who passed away,
in separate years, in the morning of July 5.
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