I remember my first funeral:
everyone was either wearing black or white...
The unborn child
never to be born...
Counting the number of fingers it takes
to hold you, meter and all, a ripple the wind...
I didn't want it to end this way you promised you...
As her words spilled out I knew the same tears but...
Why did you have to do it
you promised me you wouldn't leave...
I suppose I've been dreaming again
of a possibility of another life...
My heart is crying silent tears
because it feels your pain...
Covering the lush green grass
with the cotton blanket...
I have one question for you
Why'd you have to leave...
Delicate buds will never bloom
roots too young to stand alone...
Its sad to think about,
But it happened no doubt...
I wept when you told me I was simply a freak, I...