Through times, hard and bad
We were with each other, happy and sad.
We sat on the sidewalks
We joked around, I loved those talks.
Words of wisdom we both did say
Of places we went, and games we played.
Boys were brought up a lot
And an underlying meaning we sought.
Tears we cried
Our fears we did not hide.
Comforting, support and love
Losing people to above.
We'll make it through sweet girl
Know always I'll be in your world.
Your shoulder to cry on, your best friend
Forever baby cousin, until the end.
I am going a little out of format publishing a story and a poem, but it seemed appropriate in this case. As I am sure it is evident, these two girls shared a life time of memories in just 21 short years.
Thank you for continuing Nichole's journey with me and for your votes.
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Words a Mother Never Heard (Wattys2016)
PoetryA young woman who was always the life of the party, quick to tell a joke, always smiling and happy, tragically dies at age 23. What her mother found after her death reflected a much different young woman, her poetry. Her words showed a young woman c...
