The day you left they had so much left to say to you, but their words fell on deaf ears because nothing remained but memories.
The day you left actions were unfinished; task were not completed, and they stood in silence because there was nothing else they could do for you!
The day you left they still made your bed, as if your impression would return once again, for them it was routine and not the last time.
The day you left they didn't think it was forever they just thought they would see you later, then later turned into their never again!
Time waits for no one an unfortunate event we all face at sometime in our life, the time when everything goes left; and we prayed for it to go right.
They tell us that time gives us events and situations that we must accept, I don't think anything can prepare us to greet death.
somber eyes and pits stuck in our throats, so many words to convey, but yet we fall to our knees, buckle, and choke.
Give me my flowers while I'm still able to smell them, love those now before it's to let to tell them.
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Kismet
PoetryKismet meaning fate or destiny, is a poetry book with numerous styles of slam poetry created to suite any poetic appetite.