She was a perfectionist gal <br /> a adored gal. <br /> A rainbow moment after another. <br /> She had true color, true grit, and a true heart. <br /> She ran through a meadow, like a angel in the sky. <br /> She had colorful questions to ask, like a colorful heart so lovely <br /> She adored magic all her life, she loved magical fairy tales. <br /> She loved walking around rainbows, she loved clowns, <br /> Her heart was a clown. <br /> She is and always was, a Alice walking through the looking glass. <br /> She just wanted you to follow her heart, <br /> She's alive come on and follow her. <br /> Someday my heart can be as musical as me.<br /><br />Kathy Garrett<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kathy-s-poetry/
