Her smile inspired the Sun to shine
Her eyes, coloured in the sky
Her tears reminded the rains to fall
Her fear scaled great heights

Her jokes loved the lilies to laugh
Her stories, the oak how to grow
Her songs are why birds yearn to sing
Her poems the tide learned to flow

Her memory is why we write history
Her darkness, we invented light
Her dreams will fly wherefor our wings
And her whispers inspired the night

Her

5/27/24