Flowers on my table remind me of flowers we received
with kind note and “Thank you” to tell the reason why ~
A single name penned on a little card told of several sober years gone by.
Each day we treat and ‘pillow fluff’, at weeks end we say good bye ~ and maybe down the road a bit our door, again, swings wide.
A wife, a mother, an aunt or maybe sister dear
brought flowers to us here today
with thanks for a family together once more ~
a loved one's return to stay
Expectations that our door revolves~ never ever to slow and stop
have been doused in floral beauty ~ Gratitude shows there’s always hope.
“Remember, Hope is a good thing, maybe
the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.
~ Stephen King
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