Mar 15


It stung like a bee waiting to leave this earth.
It rose up like the sun.
It waited while the waves passed.
It wept out loud to the crowd.
It jumped high into the air.
It left behind all that cared.
It sang those songs that made others love.
It came from a world that was slightly broken.
It slept when others were having fun.
It looked up at the setting sun.
It had a personality that no one could ever forget.
It loved more then you could ever know.
It made a family of its own.
It kindly made others happy without asking for anything in return.
It was a person that I never came to know..