Sunset At Noon I always thought that when it came, I'd be ready for the end, By that time I'd be resigned and tame. Death would appear a welcomed friend. But what if I still want to live, still want to learn and grow. What if I still have gifts to give, And I'm not yet ready to go. What if I am too young still, not old enough to die. What if I want to wait until, I've experienced life to say goodbye. You were way too young, you were taken way too soon, Your time had just begun, the sun of your life set at noon. Wherever you have gone, Nearbye or faraway, Please realize that with you, a piece of me died that day.
Reason for writing:
Well I wrote this to express my love for my cousin Jason who was killed in 1997 he was in a motorcycle wreck and died later on that night due to injuries substained in the wreck.
Birth sign: Cancer
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