The Worst Morning After
On that joyful night of june30-2012
Me and my love enjoyed a romantic night alone
In that beautiful inn
We laughed and cuddled all through the night
We held each other close gazing into eyes
Deep within the still night of bliss
I tried to sleep but could not fall at peace
Something was on our mind but unaware of what
We woke up with sweat running down our face
Something had come over us
Like a firey rush
We ran quick down that rocky road
To his mother's house
Not knowing what went on
Only to find the worst morning after
When something stinched the air
Only to find our loved one gone to this life
Right before our eyes
I know he's in heaven now with the angels bliss
As heavy tears I've cried of sorrow
Only to find our worst morning after
Poem for black eyes Susan the worst morning after contest
Copyright © Brian Otoole | Year Posted 2013
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