Sunset at Noon

I always thought that
when it came,I'd be
ready for the end.
By that time Id be
resigned and tame
death would appear
a welcome friend.
But what if I still want
to live still want to
learn and grow?
What if I still have gifts
to give and Im not ready to go!!
What if I am to young still;
not old enough to die? What if I want
to wait until I've
experienced life to say goodbye?
You were way to young
you were takenway too soon
your time had just begun.
the sun of your life set at noon.
Whereever you have gone,
nearby or far away
please realize that with you,
a piece of me died that day.

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