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This poem is about my Daughter Malia who passed away in December. |
| " My Daughter Died!' They told me today That this is the end I knew it was just a matter of when You’ve been fighting for over 75 days And we’ve seen how strong you are in so many ways I guess your body can only fight for so long God, this all just seems so wrong It’s just not fair this is happening to you You’re so young and you still have a lot to do I try to pray for strength to do what’s right It’s just I don’t want to quit While you still want to fight I keep hoping He will give me sign Something to tell me That she is still mine I guess I just have to put her in His hands And pray that He will do all he can I need her so much But all I can do is cry And pray that somehow My baby won’t die I try to understand And get these thoughts out of my head But something’s are worse Than just being dead How do I go on knowing she’s no longer around? Then again how do I bury a daughter? Six feet in the ground. 12/20/06 |