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If I could have a wish, a wish I could adore
I wish I had more.
My aunt just died,
And I cried and cried.
She made her journey to heaven
When she was seventy-seven.
Somehow I knew she was weak and wasn’t getting
stronger,
And she couldn’t hold on any longer.
I know it seems like her life is done
But her life is about to be more fun.
No more suffering, no more crying
No more pain, no more dying.
When she was alive, being kicked out of her house
wasn’t fair
She went to the hospital with blood in her hair.
I miss her so much without a doubt,
I go to my room and try not to pout.
She died at 6:40 at night,
Which gave me a fright.
In my mawmaw’s prayers she said a quote
“Lord don’t let Rena suffer much longer” and after
that she could float.
I know it seems like she’s gone, but not to me…
Because I know she is FREE!
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