A torn heart bleeds tears of sorrowful affliction
When little angels die harsh to the bone
Bleed is simple, cut and you see blood
But not when emotional veins in the heart are ripped out
She was only little, an angel with baby wings
Bright as the birth of a new star beaming
The winds have been rough and strong, dried out roses
This weathers play has been wicked to the bone, dried out roses
To put off a young lit candle, innocent lights
To take away a life with sparks, emotions lost
Children rhymes now hold hallow
The joy of hearing has turned to haunt
And tears flow non stop like larva
Erupting from the sore of this wounded earth
Your memory is with joy and intelligence, dried out roses
Pain pierces the heart rapid in succession, emotional bleed
I heard your voice in my sleep last night, last night
I felt your energy leave to join the universe
And now you are the star I see up in the sky
And each night I will see you shining rays on me
Yet earth misses you, Nana Ama
I miss you, to have gone so soon, dried out roses
oh heavy emotion there in the end and i can see why you miss her as well...smiles...beautiful write kodjo...the putting off the young candle as well was heavy lines for me man...
ReplyDeletebeen good seeing you around more...smiles.
Oh so terribly sad... I cry for your pain.. and so very beautifully expressed.. a little angel a withered rose... and a star. This was painful to read.. and had to be painful to write...
ReplyDeleteFor so many reasons, I was touched by this piece--such a painful place to be!
ReplyDeleteI'm with Audrey - very touching.
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