Questions

Death come and goes

As it pleases

It came for you so soon

I just became a mother

Needing a mother

Remember

I know I was a child

I had a million questions

The answers imperative

While you tried to rest

On the blue sofa after dinner

I never let you rest

Because

Maybe

You might rest forever

If I didn't ask why the sky is blue

"Why is the sky blue?"

"Why do people die?"

You're gone now

I can't ask you why you died

So soon

I can only accept

That

The sky is blue