History: Memorial for Mother in Law. She left a legacy of love, knitted, and crocheted. She was diabetic. Lucky was their dog.
Skeins of Time
Knitting needles and crochet hooks at last laid down.
You turned them in now for a heavenly gown.
Your counter has sounded its' last click
And your fingers have felt their last stick.
Your love was entwined in every stitch,
Leaving us a legacy of love that is rich!
Your afghan of life was woven with skeins of time
You have earned your wings at the last bell chime
I was honored to call you Mother,
Your son taught me to love like no other
'Tis a testament of love learned from you
You are united with Dad now and Lucky too!
