or sign in with e-mail
by Christy Carpenter Apr 3, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Why did you take her? It wasn't time for her to go. She didn't get to see her first Christmas, She didn't get to be full grown. I need her so much, You have angels of your own. She would make me smile And make sure the tears didn't flow. She was much too young to leave me, I already miss her eyes that glowed. Why did you have to take her? It wasn't time for her to go.