She knew her end was near.
With constant smiling & pushing her limits,
She tried to overcome her biggest fear.
They cared for her like a flower.
She was their princess,
With her vision turning blur.
Every rain and rainbow was hers.
With every drop of blood out of her nose,
She realized the last days are a curse.
She knew she wouldn’t be there in a while.
But she would miss the moments and love,
The pain of separation was turning her fragile.
She awaits for the end, with pride on her face.
She hopes for the best, for her & the rest.
She is ready to depart with the grace.