cinnamon painted cheeks
soft shimmering eyes
long graceful hair
sweet everlasting smile
a sunflower
always so bright
your mother's reflection
oh, how she loved you so much
you were a part of me
of who i used to be
i can't say i knew you, cause i didn't
not like before at least
distance kept us apart
i live my life
you lived yours
it's been years
i still don't know what to say
i'm sorry
life didn't give us more time
but I still see you
in every ray of sunshine that pass me by...
and I still see you
in every piece of me
and i'll see you every morning, when I open my eyes
Thought I could give this poem a more direct and personal touch (more than what it already was)