In the garden of memories, where love forever blooms,
There’s a special little corner, bathed in gentle moon.
A place where sunflowers grow, reaching for the sky,
A tribute to a brave soul, who taught us how to fly.

Her name is whispered by the wind, a melody so sweet,
A brave beautiful warrior, whom cancer could not beat.
Her laughter was the sunshine, her smile the morning dew,
A niece, a best friend, a shining star, to us a love so true.

She...