Paradise

I remember you so well. It’s almost like a realistic dream That’s so hard to tell If it was really what it seemed. I remember your shrill voice And how you wore you hair And how the movie was always your choice And how much you would swear And how you were in so much pain And always so sick And when you were in the hospital again You pulled through, although times were thick But as you became weaker And the smile on your face was gone And when your prognosis was bleaker I knew we didn't have long And when you went back home For the last and final time I made the a wish on a bone That you would be just fine I miss you so much And I know I can’t bring you back But you were just so, nonesuch And it took too long to realize that I love you a lot And I hope you’re doing well Because you’re always in thought And we miss you raising hell