Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems

your new home in the sky

You're no longer in pain
You're finally free
Not crippled by your disability
You're in your new home
Up in the sky
So I should be happy
I shouldn't cry
I can no longer hear
Your continuous cries
That is something to celebrate, right?
You no longer ache
You're finally fine
But when you left, you broke
this heart of mine