Rest In Perfect Peace My Brothers

I hate to live my life like this
Because I can’t handle or face
This reality,
To stand on your grave everyday 
It`s really kills me slowly
  I can’t handle this!
I can’t face the fact that 
You`re gone, and gone forever
I will never see your face,
Never hear you voices and listen to you jokes
Yuh!… my Brothers, things would not be the same without you
I just don’t know what should I do to myself,
It really hurts, and it hurts so much
What  should I do to deserve it?
I even hate this room because it reminds me of you
All the dreams we dreamed together
In this room are gone with you
Why my God takes you away from me
Why my God takes away everything I care for?
My dear Brothers
Your soul will find a better place in heaven 
Where you will never feel the pain of life 
Rest In Perfect Peace Brothers
 DETECATED TO TSHEDISO & TLHORISO BADHUZA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Agustin Avatar
January 17, 2025 at 5:43 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed New Year.
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