It Isnt Fair Poem by cheyanne heins

it isnt fair u died so young
your life has only just begun
it seems like you hadnt even had ur fun
god did u really think that his time on earth was done
ik its been over a year now but i still think ur here with us
ur best friend is now ur moms second son she misses u so much
at ur funeral on the paper it said dont cry for me down here
i wil not stop crying till i see ur face
until the day i die i cry when i see a texas longhorn
i cry when i see a 3 of diamond in a stack of cards
or if i hear the song 'i can only imagine'
or when someone says 'mine' it reminds me of you
but i will always look at the sun and think of u cuz ur smile was
so bright and lit up the room
but it isnt fair you died so young