Oh, you were a creative little girl with growth and potential.
Could create a poem.
Could make bracelets for those you adore.
And yes, I was one of the participant.
You what  we call Talented?

All into God to whom most your poems were addressed too.
If not your mom, who you loved and adored too?
It's a shame many others will never get this chance to meet you.

Your friendly charm would rub off on them too.
You was gifted and talented.
Then this God already knew.