My dear daughter,
I used to cut your hair no matter how much you begged me to keep it long. That's why I'm giving you long hair here in this painting.
Beautiful silver blonde locks for my dearest child.
The single red rose you laid on my grave, I'll just blow right back to you. Because you have become such a wonderful woman in the meantime.
It is you who deserves to get such a beautiful red rose every day.
I am with you
I watch over you
Look at the red rose when you feel lonely, and it will be me sitting next to you.
Because that is what we do, quietly just be together.
Mieke Fleurackers © 2023. All rights reserved.
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