Beloved
Brevity perhaps was his destiny
Eternity his true fate of time
Leaving so many wounded in disbelief
Only one child were to carry on his legacy
Veiled to walk down the isle alone
Endlessly searching for her father
David my only brother, taken too soon
(David means Beloved, it was my brother and father's names)
January 12, 2020
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