Today would be my sisters 33rd birthday if she was still with us. We lost her to cancer 9 years ago when she was just 23, 2 days before her 24th birthday. I miss her everyday but I know her beautiful soul lives on, This is a poem I wrote for her called Beautiful, as she was in every way;
Beautiful
You were so beautiful like a beacon of light
But you had such a hard life like the darkest of nights
I will always miss you for you were never afar
I will never forget you; you are always in my heart
Now I know you are in the lightest of light
Where nothing can hurt you and one day we’ll reunite
~ M.L. Adams
Journeys in Writing 