Premature

A beautiful life Suddenly seized I never thought it would be You my son, that ended up dying The impact of your death Has manufactured a sonic boom Through the earthly and celestial realms And no ship can bare me end People keep telling me That my life will soon begin again But I don’t envision that even With my gift of foresight In my heart, God this can’t be right The chronology order of procedure Has paused and not renovated Since you ascended back to the Father There is some serenity in this acknowledgment But even that is still gut wrenching I will always wonder why Your assignments were done At the early age of 25 This conclusion will never arrive For me to simply except That your beautiful life was taken So prematurely.....