I don't write poems, I write stories, but I am a very devout Catholic and I feel awful about the Pope dying. I feel like I need to write this.

The Pope is dying,

People are crying.

He is a symbol for world peace,

For the average person like you and me.

After twenty-six years of being Pope, he is to die.

Catholics everywhere are asking "Why?"

The answer is "He is going to a better place,

A place called Heaven, where he will be in God's Grace."