
A punch to my guts And a pierced bleeding heart That's how I feel When my loved one must part Come to me in dreams to her I said As she lay unable to move on her bed We all knew there would be no recovery only drain Cancer in bone is the worst kind of pain I don't want to cope I'd much rather pretend That all will be well This won't be her end I'm not ready to say goodbye to her yet And I curse the Grim Reaper who on her is set I will think of you always dear aunt of min I pray you transcend from earthly to heavenly time