![]() Why does it have to be this wayA Poem by Emily
I took my time with you for granted,
Only God knew he'd take you away from me when you were only 47 They all say the good die young and that's definitely a fact in this situation. You were one of the most amazing human beings I've ever met. You'd give the shirt off of your back for someone in need, Always there to help a friend and be there "go to guy" You were my world and now you're no longer here. I'm not the only one who feels lost without you here. You're missed by so many people, Nobody can understand why it had to be this way. Why did you have to go to work and not come home? Why did that man dig the hole the wrong way? How did your partner get out of the hole but you didn't? I have so many questions I wish I could ask you. What were your final thoughts? Your last words to mom were you had to go or someone was going to die or get hurt, You died, it was like you knew it was going to happen, So WHY, WHY did you still get into that hole? Your gut obviously told you something was right or you wouldn't have made that comment to momma. She has to live everyday knowing those were the last words she heard out of her husbands mouth, Her best friends mouth. We miss you so much daddy.
© 2018 Emily
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