Hows she do it?

I'm losing faith I'm losing hope
Hows she doing it? Hows she cope?
Shes being so strong a plausible facade
Living each day in a dizzying maze

Who cares for her, when hes gone
She's been there for everyone for so long
Everyone pretending they're doing fine
If you need comfort we need a sign

Death is coming i feel its presence
everyone does it makes them tense
embrace,don't try to fight
just pray its silent in the night

We need each other don't shy away
instead of running i beg you to stay
look after each other keep us sane
after this it'll never be the same.

I wrote this for my Nana who was nursing my Grandad through cancer.