The Loss
My heart is in pain.
The soul is leaving me...
A life left without starting to live.
It ended ..
The pain and sadness gripped him ..
I'm trying to figure out what he thought lately
Was there only darkness,or was there a glimmer of hope, a light of joy.
Was this life is so sad for him?
Was there nothing left after his father had gone?
Did he loose the meaning of life?
He was only 15 years old.
In this short life.. his father was his sun.
I pray God to forgive that angel ...
And the weight of guilt to falls on us
Why didn't we make it easier for him pain
Why didn't we give him some hope
Why didn't we tell him that after darkness comes the light.
Copyright © T. H. | Year Posted 2021
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