A shout out to God
I remember those last words she said to me, "I love you"
an unoriginal expression of love, but it means the entire world to me
she was my guardian,
my protector,
my friend,
my mother.
and she was taken away from me at the age of twelve
People say you die because God needs that person up in heaven with Him.
If that is so then she must really be needed up there,
because she was taken from someone who needs her very much.
I do not blame God for her departure.
I just wish she wasn't needed so soon.
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