Each spring they bloom
reminding us of her.
Elegance, grace, sophistication,
Refined and witty.
Tulips don't stay for long
but the memory and beauty linger-
Just like Grandma "Z!"
they waved hello
and welcomed spring.
Happy and bright
they burst in color and liveliness.
I want to be a daffodil
I want to wave and welcome spring
I want to make life happy and bright
I want to burst in color-
I want to be ALIVE!
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