Standing upon the lilacs..
She stands upon the purple lilacs in a bewildered haze.
Between each flourished flower lies a beautiful space.
walking side by side was a ghostly spirit of mama in her days.
She couldn't believe what she saw and closed her eyes again.
Beside her lay a butterfly a message it did send.
Now please do not weep my dear child.
was a voice testing out the wild.
She hung her head with a deep confused sigh.
And in that moment she began to cry.
The purple lilacs were her mother's favorite flower that she basked through the scent.
Another voice appeared abruptly then away it went
With all these signs around her, something seems to be around.
She ran through all the fields that were in the town.
when she looked at all the beautiful lilacs, it made her teary eyed.
Laughing, because it was fun then realizing what made her cry.
Missing everything about her mama, the purple lilacs that stood still.
Over every mountain and upon the grassy hills.
written by : Terrylin Corbett
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Standing upon the lilacs.. She stands upon the purple lilacs in a bewildered…