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Dying Young
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Grief Years, will never make you old
Lines, will never be etched in your face
You came, so handsome and so dignified
You left, as handsome with your head up high
Dying young, I was not that prepared
Even in death, you cheat them with your smile
But like what you said, let me die in peace
No pain, your prayers are answered too
I never thought, I'd see the day when I
Will envy you, the way you bid goodbye
To go, with all your love ones there
To go,knowing that I still care
Hi V, it's not meant for us to understand...
Dying young, it seems like an awful waste...
You have expressed it very lovely.
"with all your love ones there"
I think you forgot the 'd' in love to make it 'loved'.
Lovely poem Ms Zaballero.