She was supposed to be,

Supposed to live,

Supposed to see,

Supposed to give,

Supposed to laugh,

Supposed to cry,

Supposed to blossom,

Not to die.

 

She was supposed to walk,

Supposed to run,

Supposed to talk

Supposed to have fun,

Supposed to laugh,

Supposed to cry,

Supposed to blossom,

Not to die.

 

She was supposed to grow up,

I was supposed to see,

Whether she was like her,

Or more like me.

And although the supposed to will never come true,

I will forever be thinking,

What she was supposed to do.