Tragedy struck
In the fourth hour of the morn
People weeping everywhere
Our hearts all ripped and torn
Death had come
To a person we loved the most
My mother flies with angels
And to her I make this toast
Author notes
My mom recently passed away from a struggle with cancer, but she was lucky enough to be surrounded with friends and family.
A contest entry
- Short and sweet by CelticKisses.
300 points, ended April 7, 2007, 15 entries
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