Cope
Why'd you have to go
You seemed so strong
I never saw this happening to you
Maybe they were all wrong.
I remeber when I was little
You'd hold me tight and say
you'll make something of yourself
I hope I'm here to see that day.
And in our morning walks
Down Charter street and Fourth
Through little down Dekalb
You'd whisper quietly
Do you know just what you're worth?
It wasn't til two years ago
I found out what was wrong
Cancer had taken over you
Your hug is what I longed.
It's now time to day goodbye
but I'll see you again I hope
For no one can take my memories
and I'll just have to cope.
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