In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “In Loving Memory.”
“….and she died, without telling him the words she had to say, without being loved in return… but at least she died happy”
Here, rests in peace the girl who always put others’ happiness ahead of hers and the one who touched many souls with her writings and poems. Actually, she’s not here at all, she’s somewhere far, far away. Too far for your mind to get it but all I can tell you is that she is extremely happy. She traded this world full of pain and sadness for a place where there is always love and harmony. All I know is that she died with peace in her heart and that in those last moments she remembered all the people she had ever loved because they remained lost between the pages of her heart. There is something else that I know for sure about her: despite feeling unwanted, she was deeply loved by everyone. There’s no such thing as too young to die, you have to follow the script. Another thing she told me: “When I’m going never be sad because there’s no point in it. I’ll watch over you from here. Nothing dies. When one page ends, another one opens”. She left a trace behind for people to follow and she didn’t even imagine how many lives she had changed. If she knew all the words left unsaid from the ones she loved, she would have smiled…but she already is smiling… somewhere they call ‘heaven’.