A thousand words couldn't bring you back,
I know because I tried; neither could a thousand tears,
I know because I cried; you left behind broken hearts and happy memories,
but i never wanted the memories,
I only wanted you.
God saw you were getting tired,
and a cure was not to be.
So he put his arms around you,
and whispered, "come live with me."
With tearful eye I watched you,
You didn't even remember me.
Although i loved you dearly,
I could not make you stay.
I saw you pass away.
Your golden heart stopped beating,
your hard working hands at rest.
God broke my heart to prove to me,
he only takes the best.
God will love you and keep
you until we meet someday.
- Ayssatou
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