Sunday, September 16, 2012

Poetry Volumes: My Hazelnut Tree

Is it too much to say that I've cried,
That I've broken down
That I swallowed my pride to ask God why
Each day that goes by
You guide me, wrapped in your loving arms
An echo of the warmth that once surrounded us all
You will live on with every breath that we take
Your memory will stay fresh with every beat of our heart
In my heart you will always stay
Forever unmoving in that special place
My Hazelnut Tree
My everything
My hero
My shelter
My strength,
My mother

RIP Mirta Oharriz
September 30, 1950 - September 16, 1993

Celtic Zodiac Tree - Hazelnut