She's gone.

I call your name,
No answer.
Once more,
Still no answer.

She's gone.

I walk up to the side of your bed,
And touch your cold sad face.
A tingly feeling runs up my arm,
I close my eyes.

She's gone.

Confusion overwhelms me,
What's happening?
"Wake up!" I yelled.
Not a single movement.

She's gone.

I look at her face,
Tears swell in my eyes.
"Daddy.. she won't wake up."

She's gone.

His face becomes rigid.
Ambulances appear,
And there is a stretcher.
There is a black bag on top,

She's gone.

This sight made me feel empty.
I headed towards the stairs,
To go to her room.
"Stop, you can't go up there."
A voice said to me.

She's gone.

I was yet to find out what happened.
"Daddy, what's wrong?"
He starts to cry,
Not answering my question.

She's gone.

Everyone says their prayers,
They sing songs she liked,
And place flowers by her picture.
Then the coffin opens...

She's gone.

There she is,
Pale and cold,
Yet peaceful looking...
Almost like she's in a better place now.

She's gone.

And at that moment I realised,
I never got a chance,
A chance to say good-bye,
Tears stream down my face.

She's gone.

I cry out her name,
But it's no use.
She can't hear me,
Because she's gone.