Darling, shimmering beautiful girl....
Innocent one...
Walking with seeming purpose to an unknown beat...
Your stride should be continuing still...
Strong, unaltered...marching on....
.....
Cut short by darkness..
Crooked cliffs...
A walk deterred; a life dismissed..
Yet strength of love and life resist..
A memory is more than just..
A thought, a smile.. A pumped up fist...
You are a girl of forvevr smiles..
A champ. A sweetie,
Of British styles...
A girl who trusted, laughed and cared..
Full of life, loved and cherished..
A shooting star...
Darkened too soon..
But embers reaching...
Sparkling still....
Never diminished....
Love is strength and conquers all..
It strides on full of strength, purposeful direction...always...