It's not realy known but they think it is something with her heart.
I have spent last days finding all photos I have taken of her. It is after things like this that I'm glad to have my camera with me almost every where I go to keep memories. I also put up a memory webpage for her.
when you get the webpage up please let me know and again i'm very sorry she looks like a very sweet girl and from what you've said i know she will be missed.
www.bloggari.is/sif -> will finish the page after the funiral. Then I will put photos of here on the webpages. Now it is just for people to submit some words in memroy of her.
I am so so sorry to hear of your loss. My husbands cousin died at age 20 and even though he was sick it was still a shock. I feel so bad for you, all my condolences go to you and her family.
Birthdays do not end with death,
But last as long as love,
A maelstrom of memories
That grace and honor move.
And so we celebrate your day
By visiting your grave,
A place that you have left long since,
But is all that we have.
Dear spirit, come and join us here,
Your loved ones by your stone!
Come sweep across the barrier
To claim us as your own!
Happy birthday, dearest one!
Oh, happy, happy day!
Not even the most bitter night
Can take this joy away!
Copyright by
Nicholas Gordon
The Sunlight Is as Passionate as Flowers
The sunlight is as passionate as flowers
Bordering the sidewalk of a song.
Clouds shape its golden apertures for hours,
Shifting with each breeze that comes along.
The day becomes a mustard-colored sunbeam
Falling through the window of your smile.
Mystical sensations, headed downstream,
Sit upon your windowsill awhile.
How beautifully the choir of the mountains
Sings to its rapt audience of blue!
As dancing down a corridor of fountains,
We toss in coins and make this wish for you:
Long may you love the loveliness of Earth!
And celebrate with joy your day of birth.text Copyright: Nicholas Gordon
