Your picture,
Forever etched in my heart.
A colleague,
A sister,
A dear one for me.
Too sudden,
Too harsh,
Too soon was your demise.
The last memory,
So vivid.
Wish I had created more.
A dream,
A reality,
Please wake me up.
Do I cry,
Do I pray,
How I do I Mourn?
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