March 8th, 19?? - July 3rd, 2002This is a poem i wrote about a month after she died.
She Had To Go
To my Nana whom will always be in my heart.
When she had to go I could barely breath.
When she had to go I begged God not to let her leave.
When she had to goI could hardly believe
For I wish she had only one more Christmas Eve.
When she had to go I knew she thought we were all relieved.
When she had to go I know now that I have to believe.
