I view the world sometimes and wonder how the sun can rise
and the moon still shine so beautiful and bright when there is so much pain
around.
It seems unfair to me that people still have to rise and
greet a new day when their hearts are broken and holes are left gaping.
I don’t know what you’re feeling and I pray I wont ever have
to; but I know the pain I felt saying goodbye to a little blonde haired girl
that I watched come into this world, and I know the pain I felt as I watched
you all struggle to breathe and fight the urge to quit.
I called to you Emily and asked you to watch over your
family and take care of them while they hurt, I asked you for a sign and you
gave me the rays of the sun through the window of the church and in the
swirling winds in the trees as we stood at your grave and laid you to rest. I
laid a rose on your chariot, and I whispered goodbye, but I only said goodbye
to the vessel that carried you through this earthly existence, I will never say
goodbye to the beautiful soul that shone so brightly from you because I know
that that part of you lives on forever.
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