Poem for my mom her anniversary is commin up of her death

To our mom who we miss so much,

Like sprigs of a morning glory

Upon the vine they grow 

With branches reaching outward

In our hearts you go

A special angel you are, 

God wrapped you in his care

To live with him up There

Love your family 

In memory of my mother 

Susan Diane Dever

03/25/1949 - 03/24/1996