I never knew her
    So why did it hurt to suddenly know
    That she was gone?

    Crushed beauty
    Shattered youth
    Sad day

    I never met her
    So why do I feel this aching space
    Now she is dead?

    Snuffed flame
    Amputated life
    Sad day

    I never knew her
    So why am I writing this poem
    To remember her by?

    Soulful eyes
    Uplifting smile
    Sad day

    — Wayne Visser