For my Godmother/ Aunt, Who I Loved and Miss so much
We saw you getting tired, When a cure was not to be. I don't believe in God, but still he whispered, "come to me." You didn't deserve what you went through, So I hope you finally found rest I hope God's garden are beautiful, Caus' you only deserve the best And if tears could make a staircase, heartaches make a lane, I'd walk the path to heaven And bring you home again. But when I saw you sleeping, So peaceful and free from pain I could not wish you back to us To suffer it all again your memory resides inside my heart, and lights up my darkest day And that is the only thing That even God can't take away In life I loved you dearly, in death I do the same The only thing I don't understand Is way he called your name...