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Julie’s
Mum’s eyes were as blue as can be,
Like a bright summer sky, or a clean, endless sea.
They shone to the depths, had a miracle beam,
Their wonder for life gave them such a light gleam.
Julie’s
Mum’s heart was as big as a mountain,
With a lake on its top, and in it a fountain.
Strength topped by love, that sprayed all around.
Without making a fuss, barely making a sound.
Julie’s
Mum’s spirit is as big as all time,
Freed from all pain and feeling sublime.
She’s rejoicing with loved ones, she’s having such fun,
But she’s always connected, she’s still Julie’s Mum.
Julie’s
Mum’s magic still thrills through the air,
Julie needs a big cuddle, her Mum’s always there.
All the love that she feels can’t up and away.
She’s always the Mum. That’s
here to stay.
Julie’s
Mum is an angel, but she was all along.
She was goodness and light, with just enough wrong
To make herself human, feel angry and scared,
To give others the right to show that they cared.
Julie’s
Mum has forever to love and to roam,
To call every dimension a measure of home.
She took away every minus, gave a plus to the sum,
She’s now angel and spirit, and still Julie’s Mum.
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