Lay At Rest
Just a week before Christmas
The thought you'd still be able to celebrate
But the world said otherwise and took you away
People will miss you dearly and true
The way the world works is insane
Yet death is inevitable
The last time I saw you
You sat in the car
I didn't know that it would be the last
If I had known I would've spoken longer
But the world isn't fair all the time
When we heard the news I couldn't believe it
And the truth didn't hit me until tonight
When I walked into the room and saw everyone
I looked at the front
I couldn't believe it
You were no longer here
I couldn't help but cry
I couldn't stop the tears
I couldn't stop
It was hard to remember the last time when the family was once whole
Been more than a few years
We pray and we pray
And now you are at peace
No longer in pain
I didn't see you suffer in the last few days, months, years
So the memories I have of you was when I played in the front yard with my cousins whilst you sat upon the balcony
Memories...
Deep in my mind you are still alive
Yes, facing reality will be difficult
But it's just the way of life...
So rest gently
Rest calmly
Laying peacefully on the white cloth
We will miss you
So maybe one day the family will be whole again
But if not I want to say one last time
Thank you
-a.k.a
In memory of Papa Ali.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Lies and Silent Truths
PoetryI like to write poems sometimes; some don't rhyme at all. Just like my stories, they are just random ideas that come to mind. I've been into slam poetry lately, so these may sound a lot like a slam poem instead.