How? ? Poem by becky tuffs

How could it happen,
How could you leave,
Why where we left here,
Left alone to grieve.

You had so much of life left,
You where not suppose to go,
If only we could do something,
To have watched you grow.

Your life you lived in heaven,
With the angels in the sky,
We miss you every birthday,
Since the day you had to die.

So have a happy birthday,
Another year has gone,
And we still miss you always,
Even though you have been gone so long.