No Words

Sometimes there are no words.

No words to piece together something sad.

Nothing that can make it better

Like a big hug from your dad

Or you and your mom laughing after a fight,

Not even nana's mac and cheese can fix this because she's gone.

She's gone and I'm happy.

I'm happy she's not hurting anymore.

She's not sick now because she is no more.

There is a young woman,

Welcoming her to Somewhere.

I have to imagine we go Somewhere.

If I didn't I wouldn't know what to think.

So I'm happy she's not hurting anymore,

And she's with someone we all love and miss as much as her.

Sometimes there are no words

Because sometimes the words you're thinking of 

Are too personal to speak aloud.