Life's Questions Poem by David Boyce

Life's Questions

Death can make you sorrow,
It can make you dazed.
It can make you angry,
And even make you crazed.

Death hurts every body,
A daughter and a son.
Grandparents or a father,
A wife or even mum.

It Isn't just one family,
It hurts people worldwide.
It gives you grief and sorrow,
And hurts you deep inside.

We ask sometimes to them above,
Why the ones we love must go.
It's up to us to live life fully,
And not for us to know.


Written by David Boyce
21 November 2004



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