Death Poem by Miranda Love

Death



Death is sad
Sometmes i wonder why at the end of day
and stare into space
Why but God has his reasons no matter how
much we think its wrong
and we cry we remember
there in a better place.

Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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dedicated to my Stepfather
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