** Yesterday was the anniversary of the death of my friend's sister. She died at the age of 7 from cancer. I wrote this poem in memory of her.
Smell all the roses,
For then you will smell her sweet scent.
Look up in the sky and see its beauty.
For then you will see how beautiful she was.
She is with the sun during the day and the stars at night.
Lighting up this world with her very own light.
She is watching over us smiling as we smile ourselves
For I know that bell rung a long time ago,
Because she has always been an angel in our hearts.
Copyright © Christina Wiliams