Why?

I look at you with heavy heart,

To talk of death how do I start?

You question now, ask why we die,

A look of worry in your eye.

I do not understand myself,

The fragile state of human health.

I talk of heaven and hope it's true,

Can't bear the thought of leaving you.

I'll always be right at your side,

Here or above I'll watch your ride.

I pray I live to see you grow,

To flourish, learn and then to go.

The cliches now come thick and fast,

But there's a reason these words last.
Life IS too short each moment fleeting,

I type these words, my sad heart beating.

Don't worry or fret about the past,

Friendships gone weren't meant to last.

Let stresses pass, the days are long,

Go for a walk or sing a song.

Treat each hour with due respect,

When sadness comes, sit and reflect.

Keep family close within your heart,

Don't waste a moment, this IS the start.