beautiful child
with the beautiful hair beautiful eyes beautiful smile
beautiful child
how has the world not stopped for you
why haven't the gears in the earth grinded to a halt when hearing of your passing
why won't the sun stop shining and the earth stop turning
why do we only appreciate the beauty of things when they're gone .
why did his lungs have to stop working and death to start lurking
before we began to appreciate his beautiful soul
beautiful child
beautiful child with a beautiful soul
i hope heaven treats you better than we ever could.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts on clouds
Poetryjust a random collection of thoughts and feelings. 'learn from this , because if this hurts you its better to learn than forget'
