Life is not a Whisper


Yesterday my family and I celebrated the life of a young lady and her boyfriend that passed away in a car accident last week at the age of 25.

I see the small girl running 

Smiles and tears

Bright eyes and ugly cries

Grandma perfume and the color aqua filled the room

She loved to dance

She love to sing

Her heart was filled with God’s love above all things

I saw her raised from such a small spindly thing

Running and dancing in these hallways I see

She had her father eyes and her mother style

Taught with love

She fill hearts of others

I can’t help but feel her here

Passing through are heart and souls of so many everywhere

Not a cold chill of a Ghost filled the air

But, a warmth that will last forever!

She will be missed

My hearts in pain


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