I miss her

I miss her strength and determination.

I always admired her faith that she could one day change the nation.

I miss her ability to rise after she had taken a fall.

She always told me if I ever needed her all I had to do is call.

I miss her gentle smile that was contagious.

She could have you inspired with her positivity it was outrages.

Most importantly I miss the woman she use to be.

I miss her so dear, because that woman was me.