My brother

Waking up one morning, the sun was shining  bright. But little did I know, my
day would turn to night. Everyone was happy, everything was fine, I didn't
understand, where? when? Why? They rushed me there in a hurry. And my
feelings were mixed up, and my thoughts all blurry. I walked in the room, and
gloom filled the air. Everyone was crying, and alone I stood there. I walked
to my mother and sat in her lap, she hugged me close, but she couldn't help
it, she just collapsed. Her tears ran from her cheek like I'd never seen, and
I just kept asking, "What does all this mean?" Ashley was hurt, but she'd be
okay. Dad was alive, but in a lot of pain. Then I knew, without a word
spoken, then I knew, and my heart was broken. My little brother was gone
away. Sent to the angels, and with Jesus he would stay. But why not here with
us? I asked God so many times, but he said he would take care of him, and to
go on with my life. So when I start to miss him, I think of what he would
say, " I'll see you all again Carrie and with Jesus we will stay."
Written by
Carrie Newton

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