Sara

About five years ago,
you left this earth,
Not even nine years old.

I hoped and prayed,
it was just a dream,
And that you weren't really gone.

I needed you,
you were my best friend,
I thought so much of you.

But the cancer toke you,
With out even askin,
And i am left alone.

Sure i have made,
some new friends now,
But none as great as you.

I look at all my pain,
but found it didn't compare,
then i think of your family,
and wonder what on earth
did they do?