Doll,
muneca
Doll,
muneca you were called by everyone that knew you
Always
laughing, smiling, and hiding your pain
Doll,
muneca dancing to your own beat
Singing
to your own song
Wiping your tears as time went by
Doll,
muneca your light shined so bright, you pulled many friends to your side
When
night came, there’s no one at your side,
Alone with only your shadow at your side
Doll,
muneca such a lovely classy amazing Lady
Caring, always ready, and willing to give a helping hand
Only
your loved ones were aware of your loneliness, your pain
Doll,
muneca you were called by everyone,
But
to your children you were a doll, A muneca
The queen of them all
1 comment:
Tears sister. She was an amazing woman. Nice poem.
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