She Is...
Sunlight flows down these aligned crosses.That beautiful smile that savaged the losses.
She was that one beacon of light
On those stormy nights.
She was that angel that would
Hold you tight.
Whispered prayers go unheard.
Even if no one hears them, her heart will secure.
She’s that flash of lightning in a storm (remarkable, untouchable, but fleeting).
She never settled for less than before.
She had it rough but she held strong,
Because she knew life wasn’t long.
Butterfly wings flutter to the ground.
Her heartbeat’s gone but her memories stay found.
So let the sunlight beat down on you,
Like if it was your last chance.
Whenever a rainstorm comes by,
Don’t forget to dance.
And when that one song comes on,
That you can’t help but sing.
Do it every chance you get,
Let your heart hear it ring.
Life is a gift and not a given right.
So say your prayers and hold on tight
Because this world is a rollercoaster
Off the rails.
Hate may last for your lifetime,
But for her, love never fails.
It’s just filled with insanegames.
August 30th, 2007:
Rest in Peace Lindsey.
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