Full Moon
The night seemed so quiet. So sudden was the impact of this verbal confirmation as if we ourselves had be on scene. Hearts drop upon the floor like glasses slipping from our hand, shattering into a million pieces scattered on the ground. Tears drowned out the traffic, and put us to sleep. With departure we came upon a plain that which we seemed to have never encountered before and weren't ready to view, like a new born. We held on tight and grasped even tighter ever pass minute. Hands grew unsteady, knees became weak. Calling out, questioning was only language we seem to speak. Standing together, we felt the rain come down softly as to signify our message. Sitting in rooms, while our minds seemed not to find base or connect with the body. Goosebumps came upon while we look up to the sky and shout out our pain, our anger, our sorrow. Laughter of the memories bring us closer and for moments we can't help but smile, its how we should be, how He wants it. He didnt break our hearts, he's just holding on to a piece of us on until the day we meet again.
We are not as so many people say, here to morn a death, more to celebrate the life and connection of son, a brother and a friend.
To remember all that he gave to us with his laugh, his spirit, his love.
Never will we forget, never will we forget.
We are not as so many people say, here to morn a death, more to celebrate the life and connection of son, a brother and a friend.
To remember all that he gave to us with his laugh, his spirit, his love.
Never will we forget, never will we forget.