Poor the earth remains at her loss
Even as others mourn
A moment in my memory stands
Real to me as this point in time
Life and love shared in equal measure
A wonderful woman has passed this day. A woman who gave love to all within her reach, whether they were deserving of it or not. In her eyes, all deserved love and care.
She was not mine, but that didn’t stop her from loving me all the same.
She had known pain and sorrow and instead of letting it destroy her, she let it polish that which was good within her.