Joy of friendship

There was once a beautiful little girl who was called Lizzy. She was as adorable as a cupcake. Lizzy was sent from a special place to show people how to love and be loved. She always left her footprints all over my heart. She was a blessed little girl, who was always surrounded by love. You could say that she was my "Little Tinkerbell." Her heart was made of gold, for it was purely full of sugar. As the clock would spin from day to night, night to day, and dawn into dusk, my love for Lizzy just kept growing like a sunflower that was in dire need of the sun's love. You see, Lizzy's love was like the perfect warmth of the sun. Though God did not bless me with Lizzy as my own, I know that she is loved and always will be loved. What a little treasure, that little Lizzy. Our memories together- Lizzy and I will be forever kept close to my heart. Lizzy is no longer a little girl, but to me she will always be remembered that way. She was the most special, pricless, gift I've ever had in my life. I wish I could say that I still know her, but sometimes in life you gotta do what you must do. Sometimes life is sad, but, so then nobody can ever take my memories of her away. For our memories are written and already spoken for. Nobody could ever undo all the days I cherished having Lizzy right beside me. True, the waves of the ocean will always come and go, but Lizzy and I will forever swim in those waves that are past. In my heart we will always build palaces in the sand, and the dolphins will forever remember what that sand made for us, there alongside the ocean. Lizzy and I did whatever we thought to be FUN. One day she was into my lipstick so I said lets make a picture out of it and make hand and lips prints on some paper. And so we did, and we had a damn time. To this day I still cherish those papers with her little hand markings and lips markings on them, as I was sure to keep them, because I knew someday they would make a priceless keepsake. I cannot even put into words the fun Lizzy and I had. Like when I'd give her a bath, it turned into a very water world, by the time we were done you could like go swimming in the bathroom. We sure did get everything soaking wet...hey ya know you only live once. I loved making her smile and laugh whenever I possibly could. I miss her dearly, she was just one little precious moment after another. But the feeling remains always that she is here with me in spirit. I always knew she was a treasure. I always knew she loved me with all her heart. I always knew she'd forever make a print in my heart- I only hope that I have made one in hers. That little sweet, sugar coated heart of hers she had. Because she truly made my heart happy. Grow, Blossom, Bloom Lizzy. I love you always. And fly home baby girl, fly home.

-Molly Mach