I wish I’d seewmn you a body when you died
Your silent Face your shutteted sea green eyes.
I wish I’d held your hand when you lay down
You didn’t like your hands so square and brown
I wish that I could have talked to you again
Your eyes are closed I think you were in pain.
You were only six when daddy died
All these years you suffered but you tried
Now you had enough of what life lends
You have gone before me to the end.
I’d like to lay my head against your breast
Go with God, for now it’s time to rlest
