Sorrow crashing down
My heart on the ground
I can hear no sound
As sorrow crashes down

Life cut too short
Caught up by morte
No Understanding Why
My eyes just cry

Blocking out the noise
Pain instead of joy
Questioning the choice
Holding tight to the boys

Sorrow crashing down
Feet off the ground
Face on the floor
I hear my heart roar….why

Full of grief at a loss of one gone too soon. You will be missed more than you could ever imagine.

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