An accident, tears, and a world left behind
Not enough days when we said farewell
I guess He needed you
Your grandpa and sister too
The flowers and black
Messengers of death
There are 3 precious people; everyone’s lives now lack
Hugging, support, a girl handing out tissues
A school full of lifeless students who want you all back
I still feel the pain
2 coffins, some flowers, and a whole lot of “I miss you” ‘s
An online homepage full of drawings and love
Blogs full of poems and RIP signs
I guess push has finally come to shove…
I think of times I spent with you, fun, tears, good and bad
Your adorable little sister, like an angel on Earth
If there are words to describe how I feel, it would be "unbearable sad"
This poem will never reach you
You'll never see my tears
Just know one thing
If I live a good life, I'll see you in heaven, in about 80 more years
I hope you fly on wings of gold
The power of love keeping you from being cold
The stars are twinkling
But you three's shine the brightest
The tears on my eyelashes, with my cheeks they are now mingling
Death is a mysterious thing, which no one understands
You, my friend, were taken away, but at least you’re now in God’s hands…
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For my friend, her sister, and granddad....They all died in a car-train accident Sunday.
This isn't as good as "Voyage to hevean" which I wrote for my Uncle's death, however, it still has my feelings. In my pont of view, that's all it needs... it's quite bland and cliched and rhymy, but it's my feelings, the events.....not meant to be something the world can look at in awe...
About the 2 coffins part...My friend and her sister are being buried together....
I'm in 6th grade. My friend was 11, her sister was 7 or 8...she was in 3rd grade
Their Grandpa was in his 50's or 60's
Give me comments with honesty, not sympathy
