Memorial Day hold a very special meaning to me.
Its a day of reflection not just on those lost in wars or those who are fighting to keep Ameirca free but I layed to rest my husband on Memoral day in 02
Besided him I layed my daughter in June .
Though I sufferd two very tragic losses I can still find beauty in the smalles of things such as a one single tulip , a blade of grass, the singing of the birds in the ear'l mor'n
" Gone but never forgot"
My gardens are in memory of my late husband and my late daughter. I know they are looking down and smiling at the simple beauty
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
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