As a kid I was often asked How a line could become smaller without a touch “Just draw a longer line”, they told me That’s it! It didn’t need too much. God has his ways Of saying the same old things He loves giving practical lessons To his supposedly favorite beings As if being without dad wasn’t enough And perhaps He couldn’t quite understand what I prayed Now mummy leaves us for her eternal journey I hate these rules that God has made Though I am sure you are now at a much better place Relieved now from the pain that you went through, I can’t find a way to accept that you have left I can’t find a way to live without you You were the first friend I ever made Always my backup when I had noone else to play You were my teacher, my listener, my brother, my sister You were the only one who always knew what I really wanted to say I would try not to cry as I miss you Though you and what you taught me would be with me for good I would care, I would share, would