User blog:Spyral370/Peace...

Roses are Red...

Violets are Blue...

...the sky always projects a wondrous hue...

...the sun reflecting the crystals up high...

...making the very iconic blue sky...

...so graceful and peaceful, coupled with the flowers as they sway...

...should I compare thee to a summer's day...?

As precious as it may look, it doesn't compare or comprehend...

...to a certain individual....a certain friend...

Who's spirit's unbound, passion profound...

...her beauty and personality bluntly astound.

This friend is like a voice saying "Hallelujah!"...

This friend...is no one other than Olivia...

...ThatEmoChick, with affections fantastic...

...all the while, feeling pain similar to a punch and kick...

...overburdened and overwhelmed, pricked by a prick.

She loves, but dislikes her life...

...always full of arrogance and strife...

...but all the while staying happy as always...

...her mood and smile, an equivalent to sunny days...

...as happy as she may be, it's not what it always seems...

...as her exterior is bright, but her inside gleams...

...hiding the problems, revealing the false joys...

...deep down life is treating her like an insignificant toy.

Ecstatic and patient, but also sarcastic and arrogant...

....mixed emotions making her as worn out as frail tin...

...if her personal problems weren't horrid enough...

...monstrous cancer has also affected her, oh so rough.

With circumstances laden...

...fiery tribulation....

...She desperately yearned reconstitution...

...and so she momentarily established herself here...

...immediately making wonderful compeers...

...all so happy, yet the pains still occur....

...so she tries to relieve them with trial and error.

Now her time had come, after passing through the fray...

...her time on this earth has passed away...

....it has been said that life is too short...

...as it is easy to enter the heavenly court.

With all of that said, sad in it's own way...

...we hold our ground and firmly say...

. ..as her life has now met an end...

"Farewell, my sweet and loving friend....

...as you head up to heaven, voices shall proclaim like a Gloria...

...we will all miss you, our dear Olivia."



 We will never forget you 