It was a January morning
when the sky did fall
I heard it on the news
and didn’t think that it was true at all
We had spoken just the night before
of the lives that we had made
We talked of future plans
and the wild times we had
We laughed about our struggles
when we didn’t have a dime
and the vultures who were waiting
as we began the climb
You set your sights and reached the top
I went another way
and I wonder if I’d stayed that course
if I’d be here today
You did always shine
with the bright lights in your face
The crowds of never-ending nights
couldn’t keep up with your pace
Beneath the cover of illusion
you buried it so well
What was happening inside
no-one could ever tell
But you were always there for me
and I was there for you
Like brothers till the end
to see each other through
I guess you knew before you called
the way that things would go
that your call was just to say goodbye
I can’t believe I didn’t know
I’ll be missing you my friend
I won’t forget it all
or that January morning
when the sky did fall
God, I hope this wasn't your REAL brother!
This stinks...
I hope all turned out ok for you!
YOU wrote your feelings OUT well!
I could feel your heart! Edwin...
I don't know what else to write!
Hang in!
My new friend~
WArmly, Warrior Sheeeooxx
Sincerely,
Sharon
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
I understand this poem immensely! The sky fell for me on a May day, 96, when my best friend graduated from this earth.
The absolute blessing for you, is the phone call your friend made prior to promotion... Count that as a huge blessing, because I wish dearly I sensed to call her before that grave departure date!
Much love to you fellow soul on this land of impermanence....
Suzie xox :-D
I am always caught up in the reality of your work.
Peace & Light,
Joselyn
very well said.
debra
Fee