You've planted many flowers for us br that are now starting to grow. br Some of them I know by name br but others, I just don't know. br One of these flowers br seem to tug at our hearts, br it sends our eyes burning br with tears of fiery darts. br Our bleeding hearts br are crying from all the pain br everytime we see these flowers, br again and again. br They are growing so beautiful br and we know you love them too. br Some of them are pink and some are white br but leaves us feeling so blue. br The flowers, in particular, br that I'm talking about, (of course) br are none other than the 'Bleeding Hearts'. br An ironic name, without a doubt! br Since you passed away, mom, br we're all left with a 'Bleeding Heart'. br Maybe someday, we'll enjoy them again br but until then, we need the healing to start.