Only 42 And Without You (June 3,2005) Poem by Sylvia L. Wisner Molina

The worst day of my life, was loosing you.
My brother called and said, 'It's moma, she's gone'
Suddenly, I was lonely and
Only 42 And Without You

Little did I know, Just how much I loved you until the day you passed on, Which blew me away, I miss you so much words could never say, or explain my true feelings anyway, I'm
Only 42 And Without You

In the prime of my life, Should be happy as can be, Instead I feel robbed of all happiness and the rest of me. What is to come? What is to be? Its now so hard to see, Nothing will ever be the same for me because I'm
Only 42 And Without You

My life was turned upsidedown and inside out, I too died that day, No doubt. Barely existing, feeling like the living dead, Cant find my way back to life again, and all because I'm
Only 42 And Without You

Although the years go on, I'm still trying to find my way, Back to life and happiness, God please guide me and show me the way, How to return to life and be happy again. To live this life the best I can, Until I'm re-united with my moma for ever more.
I look forward to that day for sure, to spend everlasting life, together, forever and always, To be with you moma once again and to never ever be, Never Again
Only 42 And Without You