Touched by God,
way too soon.
You left 6 hours, before noon.
The shadow of my light
you touched the sky,
before your time,
be.....fore mine
I walked each day to be like you,
many of friends and I
are so blue.
Shock marked by love,
stole an earthly son.
Will the pain ever leave?
When will I no longer grieve?
Ten years have past.
The beginning of the end,
at six twenty A.M.
I now walk the path of the yet known,
but I know one thing,
I’ll never be alone.
copywritten
Michelle Poet
July 15, 2001