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