Your contagious laughter, your promising encouragements,
Your soft voice, and the sweet melody from your violin,
When and how can I hear them again except refreshing back the old pieces of my memories?
My heart ached when I heard your mother passed away,
But now that you are gone, even tears cannot comfort my soul.
You are too young still, you have dreams unfulfilled,
But regret not. God knows you have run a victorious race,
That is why you are there with Him now.
I miss you dearly but my heart fills with joy knowing you will be in the arms of our Father in heaven forever.
I love you.
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