21. Angels Cry
Why must mothers say goodbye?
Every time children die -
The angels cry.
Why must mothers say goodbye?
Every time children die -
The angels cry.
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Wake up, beautiful.
Wake up from this tragedy.
Breathe,
Return to reality.
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I hear your voice in the dead, dark night.
I look around, but no one's in sight.
Through the storms, the rain, the wind I fight,
But all you are is my whisper to find.
This poem reads the mind of a person affected by grief. "But right now/You can't" has the logic. It depicts the hope that there will be a time with "can."
Real Pain:
empty inside,
hard to breath tears run down my face,
I can't breath,
It's hard for me to accept that you're gone
I'm trying not to think about it all wrong
I know that you're gone to a better place
But sometimes I just want to see your face
I love your poem it reminds me of my little brother that passed away last June
A tsunami of fire
A wall with no gate
Prayers unanswered
Utterly ignored