Remembering Lauren:

If there really is a God,
what would he have to say,
if he knew one of his childrens lives,
has been cut shut today?

A life that was full of promises and plans,
And a beauty and knowledge unfurled,
twas not a choice of woman or man,
to see this young spirit hurled.

Across the divide between life and death,
where she wasnt meant to be,
so we close our eyes and hold our breath,
to keep her in our memory.

The girl who touched many a heart,
and caused many a smile too,
will always be there and always a part,
of everything we do.

It doesnt matter where we go,
who we meet and what we find,
whether we're happy or full of woe,
Lauren will always be in our minds.

There will be lots of things that can trigger it,
a film, a book, a song,
the torch of rememberance is easily lit,
so how can it be wrong?

As logic lends itself to reasons,
and songs are meant to rhyme,
can a year run out of seasons,
like an angel runs out of time?

Now that this poem is completely done,
and we remember a girl so dear,
do we despair for the fact that the girl is gone,
or rejoice because we had her here?



RIP Lauren
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Many thanks to beth who did this nice poem and sent it to me
Thanks x