She was
beautiful like summer
but sick like fall
mean like winter
but sweet like spring
happy like morning
but sad like rain
soft like snow flakes
but strong like ice
loveable like a baby
but stuborn like a teenager
she was...
awake like the sun
but tired like the moon
holding on like the blades of grass
but falling apart like a dying rose
loud like fire
but quiet like water
smiling with day
but crying with night
she...
stood like a mountain
but fell like snow.

* In loving memory:*
* Bernice M. Eades *
* 1927 - 2002 * Feb. 7*
 
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