at ruthie's place
we had lovely sunday lunches
at ruthie's place
there was lots of laughing and joy
but since she was taken from us
things will never be the same now
at ruthie's place
broken sunflower seeds spread all around his stem ; bringing joy next year
Chevrefeuille
Every year she waits for joy. Every year it becomes less and less. Now she just grasps any joyful moment no matter how fleeting and cherishes it , never counting on a future.It can all be taken away in a flash.