It was a hot day in July
When I got one of the worse
Calls you can get in life
The call about the loss of a loved one
I was told it was announced on the radio
My Aunt Julita had passed on
At first I thought it to be a cruel joke, but
It was true
I became very devastated
Started reminiscing on times I had with her
I admired her a great deal for her loving spirit,
Angelic singing voice, her beauty, and the classy
Way she carried herself
I cried.
Then I asked myself how did she die?
She had lived for many years with a disease
That can be mysterious and dangerous
She smiled and laughed no matter what
This disease called Lupus had put her through
I cried, and cried more
I wished I had spent more time with her
Having a close bond with her
I cried even more the rest of the month of July
At the thought of her still I see her smile
By Toyhoney
