I feel her love each spring
When I was a child my grandma and I planted a lilac tree
She was so kind and loving and meant the world to me
In the good old days I remember having so much fun
Together her and I basking and enjoying together the sun
In springtime we always planted and picked lilacs so blue
Each spring I still feel her with us saying I always love you
Each year the lilacs blossom that we planted together beautifully
As I give thanks and say a prayer after the day today is done
As I look up and it is your love that always sees me through
Trine
The good old days
Hostess-Myrna
By Starlight1
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