At the Whisper of Your Name

You must smile down
At the whisper of your name
A reminder that you are not Forgotten.

Your life was short
But you Lived it
In Love
I don’t think
You knew the meaning of hate
But you stood your Ground When you Must.

You left a legacy
Of love
Your art lives on
Even after your gone.

I close my eyes
And see your smiling face
Hear a gentle whisper
“I’m Okay”

©Michelle R Kidwell

Rest In Peace Bella Black…


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