The Widower Before Death Does You Part Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Have you ever grieved for someone before they died?
Then when it comes you feel so little of someone so important to you.
All because their soul left long before the body decides it must too also go.
Is it right to feel such a way before it ever truly happens?
Is it right to move on so quick.
Why is it the older I get the easier becomes to forget?
Why do I have to force myself look deep in the back mind for something that shouldn't leave me till the end of my time?
Suffient is of little words that are quite subtle.
Only a few will do.
Even when a lot could be said.
Your gone and I am still here.
Suffering everyday.
The pain never truly fades.
We just learn to deal with it in our own way.