Connie

Connie, your poetry wings are now among the lost our friend, Winged Warrier, I place this heart to you my friend who always saw above us. Your comments of cheer are now lost yet your past still lives on, Blessed with words onto our words will never end. How can these be two now be gone unto heaven? A heart of pain only you will see forever will be missed, Long not my sweet friend for tomorrow we will all see you again. For death comes to all and words we recall wait not, We shall all see you once again and hear your words my sweet, friend. Not for Contest