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