When I die, I want to become young again.
I want to, go back to when I was a teenager.
Because those were the best times of my life.
I want to go back to my first phone.
I want to go back to heavily filtered pictures.
I want to go back to all the good and bad people I met.
I want to go back to the first time I kissed.
To the first time I loved and was loved.
I want to go back, to all those nights out with friends.
I want to go back to all the birthday cakes I baked for my friends.
Because I loved each and every one of them.
And I know they loved me too.
I will never forget the first time I wore eyeliner.
All the perfume, and my beautiful hair.
I want to go back to the first time that I rode a motorcycle..
But not to the last.
I know that many people didn’t get to live out their teens.
But I did.
And it was amazing.
I didn’t get to live out my long life though.
But God needed me with him.
Here I am, watching you all as I fly away, because I am now a little angel.
Do not weep forever, because we will reunite.
My life was short, but the best years that I lived, were with all of you.
I will miss you, and so will you.
But I am here, but very far.
I will be here.
Remember to always watch where you’re going.
Obey your parents, because they love you. Just like mine loved me.
Love your siblings each and everyday.
Forgive to be forgiving.
And always take precaution.
Because life is very fragile.
My life will forever be knitted into your hearts.
My voice will wrap you in your dreams.
I was Daniela.
And this is my farewell, but not forever.
Rest in Peace, my dear old friend Daniela.
Such a beautiful and lovely girl. So sweet and always happy. Go rest now, you will be under Gods hand from now on, and you will never suffer.
You are now another star in the night sky.