Days, weeks, and months go by
yet, still no one can tell me why
Did you leave because you wanted to?
Or was He already calling you?

You left one morning
early before the sun.
The new day has not even begun

The day you left,
I felt so alone.
Where do I go from here?
At that moment I shed tears

The day you left
took me by surprise
my whole world went blank
except for the mournful cries


Now that you're gone
life just hasn't been the same
of course, there is no one to blame
I guess it was just your time
but why does it feel
like an awful crime?

Should they be punished?
Should someone do the time?
Does someone deserve it?
I still cry sometimes,
but that's okay because
I'm learning to accept it.
Learning To Accept It
This is dedicated to my Lolo Eugene A. Diego, Sr.
In My Own Words
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