A heart of pure gold
A voice of an an gel plus a few words
She was a true gift to the world
To know her was to love her

To see through her faults and not care
To love not only parts but all of her
The pain to say goodbye after a long fight
Yet sick, she was full of life
She carried on with glee
Through pain and agony she bloomed
And learned to love the world more each day

To think of a world without her is unbearable
Thought to be immortal by some
Most thought she would live forever
A great sorrow fills the world to day
For to day we say goodbye

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