So young and beautiful
It wasn’t your time,
Not close, not even at all.

Never seeing a breathe,
The room felt compressed.
They told your mummy,
She couldn’t bare the rest.

Crying cause of loss,
And cause of pain.
They put you on my chest,
You made me sane.

I washed you clean
And dressed you pristine.
I then said goodbye,
And kissed you one last time.

A week went away.
My little girl was ready to lay
And on that day you,
Mummy, and I went away.