Broken Wings

Broken Wings

A Poem by LivingDeath
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I had a dream about my Grandpa

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On these broken wings I'm falling
without you here I'm lost,
I can chase the dark forever
but our paths will never cross.

I held your hand and watched you
pass away that day,
now I sit here by your grave side
to say what I need to say.

You always lived with passion
never wasting a single day,
you lived until the day you died
your love can't fade away.

No one could ever make you frown
you loved each and every one,
you never held a grudge to heart
you were Gods perfect son.

You helped me through the ropes of life
as you did with all your friends,
your sisters, your brothers, your friends to the end
you loved them to the end.

I had a dream about you Grandpa 
but I don't know what it means.
I saw you here beside me
but than fell to weary knees.

I saw you at your funeral
with a shovel in your hand,
burying your own coffin
please help me understand.

On these broken wings I'm falling 
without you here I'm lost,
I can chase the dark forever
but our paths will never cross. 

© 2011 LivingDeath


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aw this is so sad that your grandpa died :(


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LivingDeath

Abbotsford, British Columbia, Canada



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