As I browsed on the internet I came upon Deirdre's site <br />Her picture tells more of her than any words that one could write <br />For she surely looked beautiful so innocent and young <br />And tears have been shed for her and her praises have been sung. <br /> <br />With brown to blond hair and a beautiful smile she had a lovely face <br />And I do feel for her family for none to take her place <br />And the mirror to her innocence her big bright eyes of blue <br />We can feel sorrow in our hearts for one we never knew. <br /> <br />And in that site of Deirdre's I sense a mother's tears <br />The sorrow that she carries will be with her for years <br />The cross she has been granted is such a heavy cross <br />And mere words a small consolation to her in her tragic loss. <br /> <br />The loss of her child for the mother must have been so hard to bear <br />And the sad memories will linger though the scars of grief will take time to repair <br />Life it can be so cruel it has always been that way <br />And in our destiny it would seem we do not have a say. <br /> <br />Goodbye to you young Deirdre you will ever remain young <br />Tears of grief have been shed for you and your praises have been sung <br />Your beautiful image on the internet I always will recall <br />And words cannot do you justice though your photo says it all.<br /><br />Francis Duggan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deirdre-s-site/
