Aliye a poem by Charlie webster Smith

Created by Suna 8 years ago
Thinkin' of you guys..... just thought I do a poem. We find it so very hard to believe That Aliye has gone and we must grieve; Where are the soft brown eyes of affection? Where is the laughter and past reflection? Can it be true that time heals grief? For now at least death has given relief Good memories are at least making us smile, But now grief takes over for a while; As friends we now offer gentle words to console, And remember Aliye's loving soul. Everything seems so strange and totally surreal, We keep asking ourselves is this a dream or real? Rest in peace Aliye Luv you guys Raksha and Charlie