Bubbling face of treats and mirth: How could we know your true worth?

Floating there forever smiling, orange shine, Halloween styling, 

Birthday week decoration-turned-six-month-occupation.

A reminder of some…thing… without mem ‘ry’s same sting.

Supernatural– yet no ominous sense, no fret.

As we fought through this hard time, you stayed a symbol sublime: 

Unwilling to fall to Earth. 

How could we know your true worth? 

A reminder to float on…to go above and beyond.