Dedicated to Destiney
She died with might and no fright.
It is not the prettiest sight to see your baby sister lose the fight.
Even though the sight was not nice,
it might have been right to loose the fight.
Be sad for yourself and no one else.
When she lost her light she lost the fight,
a part of my heart is spared for her.
Her destiny she didn't fulfill, and 'til
this day I realized it stayed
without being frayed,
in a place in my heart!
Written by Jesse Simpson, (age 9)
loving brother of Destiney
10/7/09