It’s May 2009, almost a year since my aunt had to leave this earth/
Every day I cry and wonder if you’re up in heaven away from the hurt/
Or in the cemetery sleeping with the creepy crawlers of the dirt/
I have pictures and memories to help reminisce, but it’s not the same without her/
It hurts to not have her in my presence/
Hurts even more to know I once did, but I took it for granted/
A family’s love should never be neglected/
Because you never know when to expect the unexpected/
And when it hits, it does more damage to the heart than a pandemic/
Now I ain't religious so I'm not sure if she's in the sky or if she's been reincarnated/
All I wish is that she could have been given a chance to have her life expanded/
But since I'm agnostic, I'll always remember her being beautiful as the roses she always planted...