I remember even in the darkest days, your smile would remind me,
a life exists beyond the torment of our own self pity,
we must relish the beauty of the day, and focus on the love we share,
together in this moment with each other nothing else matters.
I would brag about your prowess with the crossword puzzle daily,
feel pride when’the rest of the story’ would echo Paul Harvey
the radio sound in the background whenever the afternoon sunlight
burst through the room. I remember you were there, content
in your quiet and reflective aura, the one that drew us all to you.
We were all in love with your spirit, your intellect, your ability
to see the future without having to define anything beforehand.
We just waited and listened and loved the melodic nature,
your wisdom our gift, our privilege, a heartfelt truths, we were
blessed to be raised with as every season of our lives
became yet another passage of time. We did find love in you.
We did feel fortune in the two of you and how we became,
all of us a part of you, in memory of pensive smiles, we continue.
While dad led the way, all of us quietly knew he was as fortunate
as any of the five of us to have you as our matriarch,
the now silent fury of passion that drove your mind to exemplary
forces of will to teach all of us to believe and know true love.
I can hear you laughing, we can hear you laughing because in a flash
we know you are love, we are blessed to be a sketch of your love..