To Precious, we only met once and your last walk was with me, we'll meet again, it is my destiny.

You did your best, with so much grace you came down each step of the staircase to bless the world with your long pretty hair and your Precious face. With you in toe off we'd go, the only stop to mark your place~ that's your spot for all to know. Under the moon's light and beyond where the stars glow and into the night where the spirit goes to live forever ~ How blessed we walked together.

I followed along at your steady pace with your hair that slightly covered your face and now...