Goodbye

       Goodbye 
  What if I didn’t get to say goodbye, what if I left to soon. My song was not yet written, not yet sung, didn’t even have a tune.
  They took my voice, they took my breath, they took me away without a choice. The sickness that eat my soul, also stole my tears as I lay here in all this noise.
  They took me to the Angels, their here with me on ether side, to wipe my brow or to help me breathe. I hope to get the chance to say goodbye sometime before I leave.
  Last night I dreamed I went to heaven and you weren’t with me, but no one cried . That made me wonder what I had done wrong, till it came to me that I didn’t get tosay goodbye.
By GWRoggenbuck