She was my friend - and friend to all;
she had a heart of gold.
I miss the chats we used to have
and stories that she told,
her way with words, her witty tongue
and sassy sense of fun.
Her kindness made the Soup a home:
her words inspired each one.
Although our Sweetheart passed away,
her memory will always stay.
Posted way too late for Andrea's Community Builders contest
Copyright © jack horne | Year Posted 2016
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