Sense Sonnet - Acher

 His Lasting Gift

Mom and daughter stand on the beach,

Say goodbye to husband and Dad,

His ashes spread in the sea, each

Hold close the other, feeling sad.

Both begin walking back home, and

The daughter takes a moment to

Bend and pick me up from the sand,

Then gave me to her Mom, who knew

That somehow I was meant to be

A gift from him, reminding of

His giving forever through me

To Mom and daughter, all his love.

In their home, in their hearts I dwell,

His spirit in me, this sea shell.