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.