It’s amazing how a fallen star can land in New York and end up blessing the lone star state of Texas with its presence…
A walking mural of motivation…
It’s beauty is hotter than 98 degree summer days…
Carrying a big heart while building an even bigger and better future…
Always shining bright wherever spotted…
With a smile that can submerge butterflies within your soul…
Its fashions always flavorful like ya favorite type of seasoning over seafood…
Loving like the musical notes to your favorite r&b…
This star’s existence is a song that will always be on repeat…
Which could never be duplicated…
A Gemini far from replicated…
A go getter…
Dependable like how the sun rises every morning…
You would feel blessed to wake up to it’s aura…
Thoughtful like a priceless pearl passed down from generation to generation…
Full of joy and happiness like the love of natural curls…
Healthy, fit, and fabolous…
You’ll do whatever it takes to workout any miscommunication…
I’m sure this star’s personality is missed by the entire galaxy from its therapy…
It’s probably traveling to a heart near you…
This star’s entire lifestyle is poetry…
-Ricky “Randum” Maeweather
Ricky Maeweather 