How Can It Be - Poem by Sandy Roby
How can it be the world still turning
The sun will rise and set each day.
How can it be my heart still beating
Yet you have gone away.
How can it be that Im still breathing
When you, my life did give.
Your gone from me, my dear sweet Mother
How can it be I live?
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