Remembering with Love
On her Tenth Death Anniversary
Rose J D Rasquinha
(22 May 1926 – 7 September 2004)
A rose so rare and one of its kind,
The love and beauty of a mother who was mine.
A rose without thorns, not a petal was torn,
The perfect rose , specially plucked by god, that left me forlorn.
She was my life line and the most precious of all,
How I miss this beautiful person, loved by one and all.
A rose that survived winds and storms, yet the most resilient ever,
A rose with a mesmerizing fragrance, there could surely be no other.
10 years have gone by, in my memories she will never wither
This unique rose was my darling and most beloved Mother.
She lives on forever, and her goodness lingers on in my life,
Her wonderful deeds and noble life, to inspire me I everyday strive.
A Fond Tribute to my Darling Mother today and always
Cletus