Even The Angels Pray

by KiddosTrigger   Feb 29, 2008


It was a mid summer nights dream
Roses with frozen water drips
Gentle breeze like a butterfly kiss
It's a fair day for a funeral
and a simple hour to cry
The roses freeze
and the wild flowers bleed
The look doesn't fit her
The tears she tastes are bitter
A mid summers day
An after noon grave
even the Angels pray
Morning will come
Go and remember him
each step of the way
Go and know
learn to breathe
A mid summers grief stage
Unheard words will linger
an unforgettable bow tied around your finger
A mid evening shadow
Go home, look back
"I will always love you!"
An unfinished end
to a mid summers story

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