love and heartbreak poems

WHY, were you taken away?

Mom, I loved you to the moon and back again.
We were each other's bestest friend.
I never really had the chance to say my goodbyes.
He gave you four days in the hospital, and all I wanted to do was cry.
He never answered my question as to why he let you die.
You never complained about anything.
You walked around with a smile, god must have sent you your wings.

Watching take your last breaths, was the hardest thing I had to do.
Washing you down and feeding you.
Holding your hand, while you wither and die
All I wanted to do at that moment was cry.

Now, your gone away mom, and I can't talk on the phone to you anymore.
I can't hear your cheery voice telling me things will be okay.
I don't hear your knock on the door.
Or the expressions you used to say.

I miss your big hugs, or your sweet kisses goodbye.
As I stand by your ashes, I can't let go of this last moment, I want to cry.
Why did god take you away from us so soon, why did he let you die?