In our garden we had two flowers.
One's petals started to fade.
As time went by one flower died and one remained.
Our flower is so special that we started to grow flower in our backyard.
Our hope returned and joy began to flourish.
Garden work is such a pleasure.
May you be bless with such a treasure.
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(To our beloved son ...2018- passed away) Mommy loves you and will never forget you.
And to our blossom.. keep moving forward my love and know that pain and death is part of live. Mommy is so proud of you.