Ruby with
Your eyes
So true
A cup of coffee
given you.
Puddin in
A little box
Your smile
So bright
As you hold true
to Life.
Your shopping cart
Still overflowing
I do not know
Where you
are going.
As you sat
upon the bench
Layered for
The season's cold.
Father, in Your hand
Dear Ruby,
Hold.
Your treasure
In the field
Untold
Underneath the
Dust of life
Is the
beautiful
one
That
You have given
Life.