
A swan flies over the Shannon while a Limerick Rose fades
A tormented but beautiful soul
I remember seeing you for the first time, no it was not in concert but in a shopping mall
You looked so fragile next to the man who towered over you,your husband.
Small and fragile but yet so tall and powerful.
Your voice mesmerized me, so sad and full of hope at the same time.
Non assuming and humble and yet a genuine rock star.
Your earthly shell has gone but your legacy will linger
A Limerick Rose fades away as a Swan flies over the Shannon.
Happy 50th Birthday Dolores up there at the big gig in the sky
Yes, she was of the greats!
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