Gerbera for my Deborah

Gerbera

The lovely white Cala lilies have a special place in my heart. They used to grow in my paternal grandpa's rubber garden in Sarawak. These were cut from my garden.

When Deborah was little, we had a big garden, and we often walked around looking at the flowers.

Here a simple poem for her as she arrives in a few hours. I have seen her only once during the past 6 years.

Deborah,

Loves Gerbera.

Mummy,

Loves calla Lily.

Deborah,

picks some gerbera.

Mummy,

picks some Lilies,

Deborah and mummy,

We make a posy.

We go to a special place.

We think of someone in outer space.

Praise God for flowers,

Praise God for Deborah,

Praise God for lilies.

Praise God for mummies

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