IN LOVING MEMORY OF SICILY - Sunshine

I met Sicily for the first time in September, 2002 at MAC Cumberland Mall. And although we would only see each other a few times a year, we became friends. She was always professional, but yet personable. Some people can touch your lives for a moment and it is changed forever. Sicily, you were a light in this world. Thanks for shining on me.

Sunshine
by Maria Byrne

Beams of light beat down,

Set your heart racing,

Warm circles of yellow sunshine,

Disappear into the deep blue skies,

And looks on to its most beautiful self,

Though a forever moving mirror,

Reflecting importance and power,

Yet it looks so delicate,Fragile even,

Because by then it's already fading,

Dying in the summer evening,

Bringing darkness,Leaving me,

Leaving me to miss it,

I know that one day it will return,

Like in the memories I have,

Like in Love.