Did You Have to Die?

British Rose

did you have to die?

you left without a goodbye.

no hug and kiss or teary eye,

you passed as you wished,

no machines to let you exist.

but did you have to die?

I am hollow and lost without you here.

we were close, my best friend, mother, dear.

to leave me behind, left a lump in my throat,

to pass on April 1st was a heartless joke.

I miss you dreadfully, 

I need you near,

the wounds are raw the pain severe.

but God carried you high above,

your spirit soared upon the wings of a dove.

he whisked you away without a goodbye,

no chance for a kiss or teary eye.

your soul lives in the clouds up high,

but did you have to die?

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