The poet within says I miss her. I miss her laugh, I miss her smile, and I miss her love for life... I miss her courage, strength, kindness, and goodness. I miss knowing that she will cling to her faith and try her best not to judge herself harshly, or others.
She was resilient and the best at knowing the right things to say, do, and when she entered a room everyone was happier just because she was there. She had compassion, and a strength beyond anything I've ever known.
She is asleep... in a deep sleep... and she feels dead inside right now because of the pain... but when she wakes it will be as if no time has passed at all.
She will wake, and she will be renewed by God and by his love for her. His love for her will last forever and always.
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That is a great poem.
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