Posted in Death, family, poem, Poetry

Grandma

It’s been over a year since

You left us.

I know you looking down

On us as we bury your

Mother.

I heard she ask about you

Before she was call home & they told

Her you we gone, they didn’t

Have the heart to say you had pass

Today was rough on the family

I didn’t have the heart to see

You one last time

The tears fell and your daughters wept

Your sons stood strong, they hurting on the

Inside.

To see them stand strong for you

Three daughters amaze me

Grandma I hope you understand

I couldn’t see you like that.

I don’t do death

But I pray you in better place

Free as a bird, and sitting in Heaven with

Granddaddy and your parents and

Two daughters, give my best friend (brother) a kiss

12/3/11

PoeticJourney

 

Today has being rough, I know we all have to leave one day and I’m not scared of dying I just don’t care to see you after you took your last breath. Hard to explain, I thought I could handle it today with no tears, but seem I played myself because they fell. I took a lot before I exit because it was too much. I’m so Thankful for each and every one of you who prayed for me and my family. My mom side of family is big she had 5 sisters and 6 boys. 3 girls and 6 boys left. As you read the poem my emotions was everywhere sorry about that.

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