How It Feels Poem by brenan grenney

It seems abnormal without you here,
I'm so used to seeing you near,
at least now your free from suffering and fear,
Sometimes at night I can't help but cry,
I'm always thinking of you and that's no lie,
The way I see it it wasn't your time to die,
For you never done bad or no wrong,
I still question if this is really going on,
Times are dragging it feels so long,
It hasn't caught up with me the fact you are gone,
At the moment your flying up there alone,
I really wish I could bring you back home,
But I realise this cannot be,
You and I are always together as you are a part of me.