it didn't rain the day you died

The day you died,

my world was crushed

to bits, to pieces.

My smile became

contorted creases.

I begged the sky

to shed a single tear

to mourn, to grieve.

To watch death rob you

of life like a thief,

and cry.

But it smiled it's blue colored hue

and watched my life

turn to nothing but depressed ashes

without you.