Went Like A Leaf But Is Still My Flower

The day they took you away,
my heart felt weak for it didn't
want you to die that way.
You packed up your things
and traveled far to that place.

Maybe by God's grace you
didn't suffer there.
I wanted to cry but you held on too
tight, your love never left it just
stayed bright.
I wish this pain that I feel now is what was
dead. No not you, am I sure it was said, is it
you lying there or am I having a nightmare.

My wish my fantasy,
something made up in my head.
Whether living or dead, my love for you
lives beyond than death.