Today you passed away, tomorrow
you will be in heaven with grandpa.
You will look at us and wonder why
we are crying.
You hear our cries, you stare into
our eyes. You want us to know you are
in a better place. A place where we
cannot be.
Today I sit and look up at the sky,
wondering if you're looking at me the
same way I look at the clouds. My
heart shatters, the angels cry.
I'am unable to cope, unable to handle
the things that are on my plate. I cannot
talk about the things that are really
bothering me, no I cannot.
I am unable to understand what is happening,
two days from now you'll be in the ground along
side grandpa, and near our uncle.
I wish I could've said one last thing to you,
gave you one last kiss. I wish I could've tucked
you into to your bed, the bed you fell asleep in
and never woke again.
COMMENTS
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RomaMarieNightwing
16:53 Sep 15 2009
so Passionate & Beautiful.
I added you to my favorites list!
Keep up the great works!