Gentle words Washing over us Since before we can remember Loving heart Entwining with ours Every minute we’re together Acceptance Without condition Effortlessly felt in our soul Genuine Impulses of love Constantly, gently make us whole The Fullness Of this pure sweet love Penetrates to our very core Filling us With such perfect peace Forever never wanting more Scott L. Vanatter, 11-12 March 2008 (Poem for Mom, late for birthday 74, early for birthday 75)
Scott Vanatter