She nursed it with her own hands
The garden attired with roses red
Dripping with the freshness she sowed
The freshness that defined her soul!
The lavenders and the rosemary-s
The chamomiles bathed in their divine yellow
And white, and the coneflower her favorite
With all the purple garnered in it …
She nurtured, she cared, o sweet mother
Taking care of her children
She shared a bond with them one of a kind …
She couldn’t just leave them behind:-
So there she lies with them all
Guarded by her delphinium
With the lilies watching over her,
She rests beneath the silent veneer
Of the garden of love she wove,
The heaven on earth she instilled!
Hallowed mother rests in peace,
As the drops of rain fondles
Her beloved flowers, blossoming with elan!
Her Hesperides garden, so beautiful!
She silently watches over them …
She silently watches with them …