A rained out,dull,September day
A day of fate on a blue dinner plate
Tradegy struck before the food i ate
shouldve counted my blessings when they told me so
i wouldve never thought about this poem having been written so.
weeks before we shared a kiss
i held your hand in the 2013 bliss of black gowns and gold tassels.
Old and gray you said we'd stay
death decided you away.
i pray you're keeping me safe as i travel through the highway you inevitably left.
We know you're a beautiful soaring angel.
we would ask for you back
but im afraid we have to hack
this pain, sorrow, i promise you ill try to bear..
too many things were left unsaid
news needs to be spread
texting and driving needs to be out of our heads
Rene,may you be all of me
on this journey of life.