Noble Tie, your brother does recall how your life was encased with <br />multiple challenges that weighed heavily upon your sanity. A razor <br />thin edge and marginal degree away from insanity. These challenges <br />were unforeseen, but you faced them valiantly. <br />Beloved sister, your star light presence sparkled with radiance. It <br />was a glamorous sight. But, a fatal car crash, in the dark night, <br />snatched your life and put out that light. <br />The public echoes declare nationwide, "Who died?, I am shocked!, <br />How?, and Why?" These were heartstrings of expressions voiced for <br />you, Noble Tie; beloved mother of two. <br />Your Memorial Service was a dam of flooded tears, marked by family, <br />well-wishers and friends. They pay their last respects, words and <br />a dedicated song, as they watched your coffin pass on. <br />Today, your brother stands beside your grave, with wet eyes, gazing <br />at the white flowered Lilies that carpet the site. I softly say, <br />"Visions I have, loving sister, of you lying in death's unconscious <br />sleep., I am crestfallen in grief." <br />Noble tie, I have learned from your death that your loving acts of <br />kindness done for ones fellowman will be talked about. Your pain <br />and strife perished at the end of your life. Why? Flaw is man.<br /><br />Eleanor Lynar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/white-lilies/
