Heavens Will Be More Radiant

A familiar smile, welcoming
with fig, jam, and crackers.
The hearth of a warm soul,
she spelt lady of the manors.

With a June bug vigor
and a prancing joy pouring elixir,
not once was the smile missing,
nor a detail that would elude her.

Haystack in hand and a confident call,
even the goats succumbed to her charm.
The flock of sheep, the birds, and the bees
seemed to await her presence on the farm.

It was a surreal day of intimate warmth,
the vineyard alive in her essence.
The energy, the sprite, the Sunlit gait,
I know heavens will glow brighter with her presence.

~ Freedom

Your loved ones misses you a lot and celebrates your life.
Stephanie, may your spirit soar in eternal grace. ✨🕊️💫