A tribute to the one who nurtured, supported, befriended. |
The woman from my early years, her actions loud, though words were few. She comforted away my tears, the woman from my early years. My friend, her care, the lack of fears, All selfless patient will to do. The woman from my early years, her actions loud, though words were few. Triolet: 8 lines, 8 syllables Rhyming pattern ABaAabAB |