What we\'re left with

You began to look sick,
They said it was Breast Cancer.
We had so many questions,
We were left with so few answers.

God didn't wait around,
He took you soon and fast.
Now we have our memories with you,
Weâ??re left with the past.

We miss your contagious laugh,
And your cheerful smile,
Until we can see you again one day,
Weâ??re left with quite a wait.

However, Itâ??s not what you left,
The day that you died.
Itâ??s what you gave us,
While you were alive.