A Dove.~Mother

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I was sitting at the chairs next to my home; Just enjoying the nice warm weather cause soon it'll be taken over by coldness.

It was around 4 months after my brother had passed away due to lung cancer;
A song was playing in my head as i stared down at the ground called Kryptonite by 3 doors down; pacifically the line "will you be there holding my hand"

I look up to the fence infront of me to see a tiny dove starring right back at me, I felt something..
I felt that the dove isn't just any ordinary dove...
It felt like it was a sign from him.

The dove didnt hold our stare for long, he quickly flew away;forever disappearing.
I was splashed with the feeling of being relived; the feeling of knowning that he's okay and watching me from up above.

~Daniel Qualls. 1978-2009~

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