☙ In Loving Memory ❧

Let Death be your blessing and cure you from the crulities of Man. As I wish you a peaceful slumber. In Life, tears will be shed and your memory never forgotten. For I will tell stories in your honor while I drink to a life long lived.

My fondest memory is when the sunlight would shine upon you in the evenings and make the shades of orange glow. Like a little pumpkin sitting in my window. Only to turn back and catch me staring at your beauty. How content you looked too.

My little Pumpkin Queen I love you and miss your presence. But if Fate allows it may we meet again in Death.