Fondest extension of delicate hands
Beckoning comfort to deep-seeded sorrow,
Urging the slightest upward furl to
Lips whose edges feel gravity’s strain.
Making an entrance so unpretentious that
Everyone notices. Every eye focuses.
All wish to follow footstep by footstep,
Washed in the whispers of sweet gentle rain.
Welcoming wisdom alive and awake in
Eyes holding steadfast to every word.
Spellbound to detail, harboring comfort
Even in silence, emotion unspared.
Leaving us knowing that we are the better
Feeling the presence for even a moment,
Alive with the knowledge that some unknown presence
Lingers still from someone who dared.
Grace be a parent to
All who will follow the
Perfect example of
One who cared.
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