PhoebeWolfgang

Your mother is a special womanOn the way back through town we stopped at your grave

There are times when I sit and see no one.You will know for certainAnd every day it hurts to cry.I feel my body drifting

Whoever comments the most likes this pic, I will love it.And now when I think of you all I do is cryWhat is pink? A rose is pinkcap unscrewed.