WhyA Poem by Grace LeaThis is the second in the two songs that I wrote after my friend's death; this was written about two months laterIs this how you thought it would end? A split second death What were you thinking when you took your last breath?
Is this how you thought you would go? Rain pours from the sky As friends pass by your coffin They say one last goodbye
We are trying to make sense, And put the past behind But a word keeps on spinning Inside our minds, its 'why?' Why are you not here? Why can't you come back? Why you, at one moment, in time...why?
I never want to do this again To visit a graveyard To see a friend... © 2008 Grace Lea |
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