This story isn't really a poem just feelings i have kept in about my baby cousin.
See theres this angel and she is unhappy,
She's always crying at night not knowing what tomorrow brings.
Will it bring joy or more pain and sadness.
Will it bring smiles or more hurt with out notices.
She bends down on her knees, puts her small hands together and bows forward. She starts to say a little prayer.
Dear god i really need her back, i pray to you all the time in hopes you'll give her back, What was your reason to take her away,i want to tell her something, and i guess i should right now,
Hey sweetie pie i miss you with all my heart, too this day i have not been the same, my smiles are fake, just as my heart aches, theres something that you need to know, a baby has been replacing you, he was born shortly after you died, what a surprise we all thought at first, but the they started comparing you to him, they burned your pictures and made you go away, now i wish that they could pay, I miss you more then words can ever say, i loved you the most with you could of stayed, i guess this is for the best, well not the way you had to go away, I'm still to this day the only one who visits your grave, making sure you stay remembered i say your name each day, they hate that i talk about you even speaking your name, I'm told to leave it alone for you were not here to stay, and you just had to go away, now this little boy named Matt has taken your place, well honey in my heart you'll always stay, no worries on me forgetting you, for to this day i still speak of you, seven years and counting is how long you've been gone, since the day i held you too the day i buried you, ill never forget you i promise you that.
I guess thats all left is Goodnight, never ever goodbye.
