angels don't tarry

I didn't believe it at first. It was some sort of cruel joke, and it wasn't funny.

In my mind, I went over the hows, the whys. It did not seem possible that one, such as you, so full of life could so suddenly be devoid it.
But angels don't tarry and that's what you were, an angel, bringing light to all you touched.
Loved by all, your light will carry on burning in the hearts of all who knew you.
Too soon, but God calls his angels home when He will.

You have left a void, but we recognize that to be absent with us is to be present with Him.

We will celebrate you, dear friend.

Happy birthday Bisi.