Precious Poem by Her Name Is Taylor

a little porcelain doll
that seems to be you

light as a feather
you seem to be that too...
you are the most fragile person i know
your skin went from chocolate, to white as snow
you smile may be gone
from the hearts of many
and your gentle touch
is only a distant memory
but however weak your body was..
your heart was 10 times stronger
and your life will always linger longer...
into the hearts of your loved ones,
because a little porcelain doll
that seems to be you
but an angel feels like more of the truth

IN LOVING MEMORY OF MY GRANDMOTHER
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