Dear Sanna, My Light

Dear Sanna, I still hear your tune. Hummin' through the quiet of this

room. Your smile lit up the coldest days. Like love that

stumbles into place. And now this space, it holds your name.

And little echoes that still remain. I swear, some nights, I feel you

near. Like whispers only I can hear. And tiny bean, you're chasing

stars. Stitching light into healing scars. Beneath Nepal's endless skies.

You're the reason broken tries. In your hands, the world feels kind.

A healer's grace, a brilliant mind. Take your time, you've found your pace.