Waking, the aunt,
Of a childhood friend,
This note, is a contributive,
Dedication, to her.

Who, to this date, remains unknow to me,
I wish to remember her, As the Sleeping Princess,
That haunts my memories,
With her beauty.

Memorial thoughts, of a mourned time,
Travel through, the inner sanctums,
Of my memories.

Back to a time,
When my youth, was prime,
About ten I think, at the time.

A lovely princess, lie in state,
Dressed in white,
Sleeping,sleeping eternally,
More beautiful, then a June bride.

In the parlor, of her home,
Drowned with floral,
Arrangements,
Fit for royalty.

Waking her, like a princess,
Sleeping endlessly,
Tears flowing,
From sad family eyes.

Gleaned from life,
At her beauty's prime,
Way before her glorious time.

By: William Bonilla.....12/16/02

*****Have you ever had, a moment in your life time, that will eternally, stay in your mind?..... Well this was mine*****