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posted on May, 15 2013 @ 11:11 PM
I hope that I am posting this in the correct place.
This is a poem I wrote when I lost my brother. I was having a very hard time dealing with this loss and writing has always seemed to help me heal.
So, here it is......
My Brother The Angel
I kept trying to find an answer
I kept asking myself why
Jason had so much life to live
Why would he have to die?
At first I cried in sorrow
And then I just got mad
How dare you take my brother away
That’s all the time he had?
But then I thought about Jason
And I quit thinking about just me
And he helped me to find a peace
That without him I could not see
Because now he sits among angels
Who have him cradled in their wings
So now I wonder, does he play guitar
As the other angels sing?
Does he still enjoy the clouds?
Even from high above?
Is he able to dance within them?
Because we all know that is something he would love.
So although I still miss him
And the pain right now is deep
I understand he was our angel
We were never meant to keep.