you left in March…when it was time to go…a new home…mansions on hills…streets of gold…who knows…

i did not say goodbye…calls were made…never a voice was heard…just a never-ending ring…maybe that was enough…maybe…

nothing was resolved…hard feelings have grown harder…anger keeps pace day after day…truth is at stake…truth…

where did you go…where…

many say heaven…

yet…i think otherwise…