The reason I call this page "Our Princess" is simply because, yes granted she was the princess of Wales but she was loved not only in England but far from the coasts of Great Britian. I made this page to give tribute to a wonderful human being and to help me deal with the shock and grief. I heard a British woman on the radio the other day say "I never really followed her in life, yet her death has really hit me hard. I can't explain it." That is how it is for me. I can't seem to think about what happened without breaking out in sobs. "You don't know what you've got till it's gone." I guess I never really understood how much she meant to me until she was gone. Below is a poem I wrote about Diana.
Our Princess
She came before us, a shy and nervous girl,
And we watched as she bloomed into a strong, beautiful woman
She touched those who most were afriad to touch
She fought for those who were to weak to fight
She gave to those who had nothing
So full of giving and life
But on a night in Paris
Steel and brakes crashed and burned
Our muched loved princess's life took a bad turn
A tradegy on that street
A few hours later she made a final retreat
As her soul soared above
The angels welcomed her with love
Our Princess
And now Mother Threasa is with Diana. That ads some comfort to me. Though I am not Catholic I have always felt a great affection for Mother Threasa.
No words can really express how I feel about losing the princess. I think for quite awhile I was in massive shock. I would wake up in the morining and think naw it was just a dream but then I would turn on the t.v. and find it was true.
