I once knew a girl who was like magic. She took life from the air she breathed in and gave Joy back out. This girl, this Golden Girl she could breathe the Sun and exhale the moon. And she lived an eternity in each breath. The golden girl she lived like this for she lived an eternity in a short time. She felt the joy of the sun and the fullness of the Moon. She wore Flowers in her hair like they were meant to be there, because they were! Whenever I forget to feel the Sun or look at the Moon in awe. Whenever I forget life is full of love and joy. When I forget I can make my own, I remember the Golden Girl. And I smile and I feel Joy.
Forever our Golden Girl.