In loving memory
of our dear mum.
Passed away July 1996
I sit and wait just lonely me,
Beneath the branches of your tree,
The sun shines warm,
A gentle breeze carries the sweet
fragrance of flowers in the air,
A leaf falls and tangles in my hair.
I'm feeling melancholy, I sigh,
As tear drops quickly fill my eyes,
Suddenly you flutter by,
Oh my beautiful butterfly.