How can one describe life or death, how do we define it? How can we capture beauty once it has been stolen? You see life isn't much without death and beauty can never truly be stolen. Vivian shouldn't be defined by her death but by her life and how much beauty she blessed this world with. Vivian has stolen pieces of us all and we need to allow her beauty and life to fill those pieces to ease the pain and to forever carry that love that she was so full of. Time isn't a healer, time doesn't take away the pain, time only allows us to decide how heavy the pain will be from day to day. A memory isn't just a memory, it is a moment that lives in our heads and hearts, it is a blessing that we have to carry us through till we meet again. A picture of Viviana's face painted on our hearts forever, a funny moment, a silly song, a corny joke, it's all ours to do with as we please, we can laugh, we can cry and we can live knowing that her Beauty hasn't been stolen by death. Vivian you will dance and sing forever in our hearts and minds and our souls will one day dance together forever.....