It was hard to digest that as soon as one blessed mine
A life was extinguished before it was time.
No amount of grief, no amount of tears; but prayers can do justice.
But....justice is a wicked thing for it took you as you blessed us.
I don't believe or attempt to conceive how anyone with
such joy could have their soul retrieved.
I can still hear your laughter. I can see you smile.
Thats how I know you're not gone yet here I am....crying.
Too soon. Too sudden. Yet I dare not question God.
I can only reminisce and mourn your loss.
How fickle is life that when one gets comfortable
Death finds his way in to do something horrible?
Too brilliant to doubt your presence.
Yet....stuck without confirmation proves the evident.
We lost a great friend.
No point in saying goodbye because I assure you, Tiana, this isn't where it ends not even by a mile.
Love you....RIP
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