A thousand Miles away,
In the depth of my exsistence,
Technology of a machine,
Brought an angel to my presence.
A mother I had lost,
I withered in my sorrow.
An ear to lend,
were you my friend,
a Shoulder I would borrow.

With written words you said to me,
be strong try moving on,
The will and strength you shared  one day,
helped me to stride along.
and as the years passed by so fast,
I made it with your heart.
You were there for me,
across a screen,
though miles away apart.

And there began our friendship,
that helped me deal with grief,
With loss, with pain, with hurt and sorrow
a long gut-wrenching reach.

Then yet again,
Ive come to find,
that you now, my friend , have gone
The girl who helped me through my despair, 
also has passed along.
No hugs or flowers sent online,
no words of hope and love.
No saying it will be ok, 
the words you told me once. 

You've gone to soon,
so very young,
This I DON'T understand.
I guess that God must need you more,
he just, had other plans..

Today I sit and write to you,
my friend, as you did once,
to tell you that I love ya,
and that I really miss you much.

I write to you this poem,
in hopes that you will see.
That now i grieve for you,
but your words resound in me.

"To keep on being strong
 and to know you'll be ok,
I know you'd want to tell me,
that everythings the same.

That now you fly with angels,
my mother being one.
I hope that you have met her there,
with all those that I have lost.

Thank you for all you've done for me,
ill meet you soon, one day
My plans for us to meet on earth
Juat arrived a bit to late..:(

RIP Lisette Leon