Sarah Paige
A princess on earth
Blue eyes spilling grace
Of only her shell
This stone marks the place
As we sit somberly
Imagining her smile
It felt as if she had
Joined us a while
She's not really gone
Her light ever bright
She's in every sunbeam
Every ray of moonlight
A flower, a bloom
The scent of a rose
She's in every room
Right under our nose
She's the ring of the church bell
Snowflakes on your tongue
The wind in the leaves
a song perfectly sung
She is everything good
A perfect white dove
She is simply this
.... the meaning of Love
Copyright © Blythe Journey | Year Posted 2017
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