Any other time besides now, but life will surprise you and make you take a bow. When nothing seems to make sense, and when referring to you has to be in past tense.
The only vision that tears my heart, is when you lied on that bed crying holding my hand tight. Who ever knew that was my last sight-when you promised me you’d come back home-you would fight.
Words cannot express the pain- sometimes I feel I’m going insane. I try to be tough walking all tall, every night l look at my phone hoping you will call.
The wound in me is so deep. Waking up each day in such disbelief, I could even shot down a Nip – just to feel a little relief.
Why do I cry? Whipping in bed until my tears dry- When even on your last bed you looked so alive with a smile. Why do I go around like I have no faith and hope, when that’s all you lived and preached helping me to stay strong and cope.
Goodbye to you my granny, lover and friend, Goodbye, this is not thee end Goodbye, I wish you’d stay, but God knew your day.
