Daughter's Offering

I feel grateful that my mother was able to read this before she passed away...

"DAUGHTER’S OFFERING"





Though Fate
scatters it’s
Thorns throughout your life –

I shall always be
Your Rose –
touched with but a few.


Nothing can be perfect –
flawless --
even when in bloom.


How could I ever bruise you intentionally?


When – after all -

You planted the seed
which gave me life.
And I have taken it from there.



Fear not the touch of me --

my petals shall remain

soft for you Eternally