Wings
The day that you left me.
Was the day that my heart broke.
The day my heart broke.
Was the day that everything crashed.
Why did you have to leave?
Couldn't you have fought any longer?
Why did that stupid disease destroy the loving person you was?
Why couldn't it gotten someone else?
Now you have beautiful white wings.
Wings that let you soar high and mighty.
Spread those wings.
And fly back to me, to be with me one more time.
Was the day that my heart broke.
The day my heart broke.
Was the day that everything crashed.
Why did you have to leave?
Couldn't you have fought any longer?
Why did that stupid disease destroy the loving person you was?
Why couldn't it gotten someone else?
Now you have beautiful white wings.
Wings that let you soar high and mighty.
Spread those wings.
And fly back to me, to be with me one more time.
♠ ♠ ♠
This might stink, and I hope it doesn't. But I am trying to get back into poetry. Hope you enjoy. This is remembrance of my dad who passed away to cancer.