Even A Dead Rose Is Beautiful - Poem by Lauren Ruark
'My best friend died in a car accident in June of 2009. This is a poem I wrote for her for all of us to remember the wounderful things she has done for all of us. We miss you Shauna Rose Kaufman' L.R
Thief of poets.
You speak and do as they do, but never come out the same.
Your heart is warm and firm as you open it to the world.
Your intriguing ways unite us as one even though were not the same.
You are the light god sees at night shinning above us all. You are the path we take when we are in need.
You were the one that changed the world. What you have put in us has already started to grow.
You never thought of the world as just one colour.
You saw things that no other person could describe.
You could sense things that only a nurturing person could sense.
Your colorful and warming personality will always stay with the ones you touched.
You may not know it but you have changed the world just by gifting everyone of us with your presence.
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