Janet,
(07/30/1949-12/01/2001)
You reached for the stars and won
.
On December 01, 2001
your human life was stilled,
with all your dreams but one fulfilled.
Your life was near the end,
you lived it to the fullest,
with principals that would never bend.
.
Born in the midst of the boom,
parties and protests was your destiny.
A dooby every mornin' to chase away the demons
that stalked you day and night.
.
An uphill road all the way was full
of bends and turns.
There were many followers to this path,
yet, you were among the few that
always carried a smile upon your face
to hide the fears and tears.
.
Never will there ever be a special
gal like you.
You have now reached your final goal
at the young age of fifty-two.
Your earthly suffering has ended this day,
with the freedom of your soul.
This is a powerful poem.. she is probably hovering
around you.. doing little miracles for you all the
time..