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She Never Saw Spring
You were not there
To smell the lilacs
You were not there
To feel the warm breeze
On your rosy cheeks.
When you were on
this earth
The winds ofwinter
Were strong and cold
Yet your heart was always warm
Brim-full of love.
Your smile beamed
its light on the world;
A smile that should have melted a stone.
You are not there
To wear your first dress
You are not there
To take your first walk
But we are here
To remember
And you are still here
In our hearts.
@)>~~>~~~
Always in our
hearts, our Rhi-Rox. 
For my
Rhiannon Roxane,
lived February 1, 1997 to March 4, 1997.
From her
mother, Pandora Diane Waldron
~~~((~~((@
This beautiful
spring garden, I bought and planned for you;
if you could only see it. But I see your rosy face in every pink
blossom.
