Wonder
I sit and wonder, the reason why,
your the one, he chose to die.
You lived your life, so full of love,
and followed laws, from up above.
Did all you could, for each and all,
no matter who, the big or small.
And yet he came, and called your name,
and left me with, no one to blame.
I'm empty now, and all alone,
I stand and stare, upon your stone.
I remember times, when you were here,
we laughed and loved, and shared a tear.
The dreams we made, are all gone now,
forgetting them, I don't know how.
I sit and wonder, the reason why,
my mom's the one, god chose to die!
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