Worries’ Daughter

I knew your mom a little
And your dad a little more
I was placed with the Farmers
as a volunteer; He was to be my
Supervisor.

You knew them both much better, to be sure.
I just wanted you to know these things
I have kept with me, in my heart

Precious memories and the impressions made on me
of their passion, resilience, and pride

A woman’s love may be like a deep well,
but your Mama loved your Daddy
Down the well and back up to Heaven.
They made fire between them,
Some kind of magic when you live apart!
Worries was smitten around her –
Maybe that’s why.

I remember the night his house burned –
We all stood there, watching
The world seemed dark & dangerous at that time.
Worries lived with friends until rebuilding.
Of course.

They mooned over you.
Told me all your news and favorites.
Their pride & joy making her mark
in the big world
Talk about a love child.

You came from two of the best, Venece.
You can call me your Auntie Jess.
I have so much gratitude for knowing your family at all.
You’re a star, shining love and light
From wherever you are.