Friday, 11 December 2009


You left so suddenly
I never had the chance to say goodbye
To this day
I always ask why?
Why were you taken?
Why did I never tell you I loved you more often?
Why didn't I hold you ever time I saw you?
Why, just why?
Tears are in my eyes
My heart is broken
And my last remaining question is
Why, when I need you, did God call you to rest?

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