You’re name was whispered
He spoke it to the angels
He said “Let’s free her of the pain.”
We grieve over the loss
But she smiles down
And whispers
“I’m free now.”
You’re gentle spirit is missed
But a piece of you
Lives on
In every life you touched.
Your legacy is a proud one
But you’re work is done.
So cry the tears
If you must
But remember me with
A smile
And continue my legacy of
Compassion and love.
©Michelle R Kidwell
Feb.26.2017
In Memory of Amanda…A.K.A Bella Black.
This touched my heart.
Thank you so much, that is what I try to do in both verse and story!
Oh yeah.. this is a lovely wisdom.
Thank you!
Good report, a greetings friend