You left in such a hurry.
Why?
I really miss you.
The kindness killed you.
Why?
God decided it was your day.
Why?
Right now tell me! Why?!
The last day I saw you,
I said you’re beautiful.
And the day I found out.
I didn’t want to believe it.
Why?
Oh, God.
Why?
How I would give anything,
Just to see your face again.
Your long brown hair,
With the turns in your dances,
And the loving you showed.
Your amazing laugh and
Your unique style and beauty.
I know you won’t come back.
But there will be that day,
When I see you at the gates,
And that is when I smile like you once did.