Softly oh precious 
your love did give,
so much grandure
by which you did live

I'm so aware,
much more than before,
I appriciate your presence
and innocence sure

you never lost that 
look you know,
after all you'd been through
and all you did grow,

still I could see 
under that look so wise
a sincere look of trust
still lain in your eyes

maybe that's why I'll
miss your dear face
Princess Diana,
with heart full of grace.

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Written by: Cara Marie Filipeli