Twenty-seventeen 💔💔

I lost my sister in twenty-seventeen,

to a silent shadow, unseen, between.

No warning signs, no clear goodbye,

just a sudden hush… and the question

“why?”

Nadie se queda para siempre (No one stays forever).

Her laughter still echoes in quiet air,

a gentle reminder that she was there.

In corners of memory, soft and bright,

her smile still glows like a guiding light.

I hear her voice in moments still,

in whispered thoughts, in quiet will.

Not gone, just hidden from my sight,

like a star that fades into the night.

Time moves on, but love remains,

untouched by loss, unchanged by pain.

For though she’s gone from what I see,

she lives on in the heart of me.

Wish I can fly, wish I can take off but I’ll see you for Al-jannah.

 Descansa en paz 😌😌 🕊️ 🕊️ 🕊️……….

Rip Lasisi Odunayo Rukayah 🕊️……..

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