Mother’s Love Poems After Death
Gardens of Memory Her hands once danced upon the soil,Life bloomed from every touch.Now, roses guard the empty space,Silent, yet they say so much.Lilies grace the dappled light,Petals soft as sighs.Her laughter lingers in the breeze,Where her spirit never dies.Every leaf and every bloom,Paints her tender story.In this garden, love endures—A mother’s quiet glory. Meaning…