I Will Carry On Your Memory

Here's the the girl who held her head high,

While she suffered at home,

Now she looks down from the sky,

She didn't leave the world while she was alone,

But surrounded by family,

The people that loved her more than anything else,

I only wish she could meet me,

To see how much of her I hold in myself,

She must've been truly amazing,

Hearing all of these stories,

She never missed a single thing,

And life seemed never boring,

So here's to you Jeanne,

Here's to all you tried to accomplish,

For me to finish school would have you beaming,

Finding out we had the same niche,

Everything I do,

From this year and on,

Is for you,

So you are never gone.


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