Dear Angel:

Wish you were here on earth frustrated that I am no longer able to enjoy you.

Though some may attempt to imitate know you were the real Mckoy boo.

At the end of the day we both know all grills and bikkers were only homie, lover, friend type love.

I”m just hoping that Asia stays in the heart even in your new home up above.

Though little time together is what we possess.

I will always dread the day I was informed you were layed to rest.

Wishing I could relive the day you’d name me little girl.

Knowing had you been here with time I would’ve been your little girl.

Not even words could express how I feel at the moment.

Would have spoken forever if after the tone I knew that would be it.