In the garden of memories, petals fall, A tapestry of life, woven with love's gentle sprawl. At her farewell, under skies weeping with grace, Her legacy blooms, forever embraced. Grandchildren gather, like stars in the night, Guided by a love that felt so right. Among fuchsias and hydrangeas, vibrant and fair, They see her spirit dancing in the air. In the kitchen, aromas linger, a culinary guide, Whiffs of shepherd’s pie, and with each bite, they abide. Her presence in stories, laughter, and tears, A garden full of life, in their hearts she appears.