In Memory Of..

My lovely.
There were so many things she wanted to be remembered for.
She always wanted to belong in the big city.
She always wanted more.

Was always too much of a big dreamer.
She had hard times trying to figure out what to do in this big world.
But she was always a believer.
She jumped, leaped, skipped, and twirled.

Too many people to love.
Too many people to hate.
There’s really nothing to be afraid of.
Death was simply her fate.