Poem for a dead girl.

This I wrote for a girl that was run down by a car, february this year. She was only 13, way to young to die..

Yanick. In memoriam.

Unaware of your existence,
Till you were ripped away.
Leaving an undefined emptiness,
And so many in dismay.

In light you shall be cleansed,
Of hatred and of sin.
One day you’ll be back again,
On the edge of a new begin.

Though your suffering had no purpose
You did not die in vain,
In the memories of many,
Your existence will remain.

Your strength comforts your loved ones,
In the hell they’re going through.
Let your soul support them now,
Like they have done for you.