This soul has much to learn
from feelings that erupt and fade
buried treasures put to rest
in stillness holy grave
a life so rich with memories
now sorted in cases and crates
someday found by heirs
Chronicles of love 
passionate and great
Love blows away
like seeds in the wind
it matters no more
for it's time to begin
You see sleeping beauty
finally awakened
when she was nearly 50

© Sue Nosker