
| We'll Remember Them
Author: Cynthia M A poem I wrote in memory of whom I call Grandpa Dave. Hope you enjoy.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Family/Angst - Words: 451 - Published: 03-24-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2901921
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We'll remember them
"We'll be okay even though you're gone away. We'll be okay, as long as you plan to stay, and look down at us each and every single day."
Believe it or not,
Everyone dies.
In the end,
We're always stuck saying goodbyes.
People die
And we cry.
We don't want them to go.
Even though
In our heads we know,
They must leave,
And we must take another breath;
We must breathe.
We must live on with our lives.
When people are left orphans
They think back to what they said
To their parents
And realize if they could go back to that moment again
And change what they said
They would.
Instead of saying the bad things they said,
They'd say something good.
People are cremated,
And put into urns.
We wake up to see them in the morning,
And try to heal our burns.
But when we see the clay figure sitting
On the table of our bedroom,
We remember all over again
That they won't be back;
That person we'll always lack.
Tears are shed,
And our hearts bleed.
Last wishes are read,
And we realize all we'll ever need
Or want
Is that whisper from the mouths of
Our loved ones that have passed on.
The ones that were here,
And now are gone.
The ones that watch us from heaven above;
The ones that we did and always will love.
Those special people who
Meant and mean a lot to me and to you.
Those special people who
Went places with you, and had fun
Those special people who
Were the suns
In our lives.
For their deaths, we mourn
And to everlasting love we're sworn.
We'll love them forever, and ever
And forget them, we'll never.
We say good bye,
Now they'll fly.
Into the heavenly sky.
Although it's so high
Above,
They we'll always love.
They'll stay
In our heart;
With them, we'll never part.
We'll think of them each and every day,
Even though they're gone away.
We'll love them as if it was yesterday
And they were here
Beside us
Instead of over there
For we hold them dear
And in our dreams they'll always appear.
The point is, we love them and always will
And our hearts they'll always fill.
We'll look up at the sky at night
To them, the stars that shine bright.
And we'll know they're there
Watching us from above,
And that in a way they'll always be here,
And us they'll always love.
~Cynthia M.
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