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My Angels Above
May 4, 2016
It was a Monday,
It was a Tuesday,
It was Wednsday,
The worst days of my life,
I needed more time
just to make things right,
they loved me,
they think I did enough but I disagree,
I wasn't there when they
were dying and needed me,
I cry aloud waiting for them to come down,
maybe not now the time isn't right,
so I best cherish the ones I have at night.
People come,
And people go,
You're never promised another day,
so you'll never know.
© Laurie T., Hopkinton, MA
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This piece was inspired by an event that I experienced such as when all three of my grandparents did in three consecutive days