You my child were truly indeed remarkable,
Strong and young as you can be.
But despite of being strong, you also bare something;
But this something that you hide will, be soon to know.

Life was indeed beautiful, and lively.
But it is also a strong reminder that,
Our strength, was not on our own doing.
But by trusting your guts, that's what makes you who you are.

Over days may passed by,
But you, oh wonderful spirit of a child,
Bares the happiness to gaze smile unto
The sadness and gloom.

But to all your smiles, I also knew that,
You are hiding something from me.
But now I understand, True days have pass over,
But it seems like your shell have end up bed ridden.

Rest in peace to you, brave soul and never be forgotten.
© The Book owl

#RIP #In_memory