Spring I can’t describe how I feel that you’re here

Spring you gave me June

My sweet, innocent daughter

You took her to

It’s funny in a way

You gave her to me

You gave her cancer

And you took her

You know it was the same day she died

I had a dream she would

Well I guess I dreamed about that every night

So can’t say “the dream came true”

I found it, to describe my feelings I’d say

FUCK YOU