RoguishOne

Rebecca's heart is warm and Deep Like a strawberry pie we want to Keep, The pastry is made from her Sympathy, Kindness, compassion, and Empathy, Inside is as sweet as Strawberry Jam, As innocent as a new born Lamb. She sheds a tear of loving Grief, As sweet as syrup however Brief. And just a slice of strawberry on Top, Finishes our patisserie Shop. This Pie is baked by no one Other, Than the love of Rebecca's Grandmother. She passed on... yet her Arts, We keep in the recipe books of our Hearts.