Cecelia
A million memories fall like crystal raindrops on a summer day
as I make my way along the winding road above the Fundy Bay
where you wait for me beyond the gate where wild flowers grow
In an open field as old as time where gentle ocean breezes blow
once again I am a child resting in the arms of your sweet embrace
As you erase my tears with your gentle loving kisses on my face
and the torment and the anguish that have troubled me so long
are finally put to rest in this rightful place that knows no wrong
For it is now with 3 score beneath my wayward feet I come to realize
that all the roads I travel still lead me to this place my heart resides
and as I lay the lilacs that you loved while on earth upon your grave
I bow before you now and thank you for the everlasting love you gave.
In Loving memory of my precious Grandmother ‘Cecelia Evans’
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