A good friend, I loved, i lost <br />wish she goes to heaven or it may cost; <br />Never can i believe that she has passed <br />away, remem bering the times we spent <br />everyday... <br /> <br />When every time my heart is pierced by <br />sorrow, and so remember that death is <br />the one that is ought to follow... <br /> <br />We laughed, we cried, we sang the songs <br />she liked when she was alive... <br /> <br />She was a music lover, <br />she was a girl like no other; <br />she was tall, she was pretty <br />But never can you say that she was witty <br /> <br />she was kind <br />she was friendly <br />played the guitar <br />she held it steady <br /> <br />she was loving <br />she was funny; <br />she was caring <br />she wasn't girly <br /> <br />she was loved <br />by others, <br />friends, families <br />and especially her lovers... <br /> <br />she was always happy <br />she'd always cheer me up; <br />And I'd gladly(to her death) <br />wish to wake her up <br /> <br />gone so young on such a <br />beautiful day, <br />But i knew it! i sensed it <br />that something bad is going to <br />happen today... <br /> <br />And that is Pauline Diano <br />gone so young...<br /><br />Frances Lugtu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pauline-diano-a-contribution-to-her-death/
