Through it All

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i wrote this for my uncle when he passed away. the months following his death were so hard on me. recently (december 1st 2017) my kitten was hit by a car and we had to put him down because of his injuries. i loved him like i loved my uncle. his death was devastating. on at least one occasion my uncle and this poem i wrote in my grief came to mind. even though i felt like i had no one after my uncle died, i didnt give in to my grief. and i was wrong, i wasnt alone. i will never be alone. and even though i felt as though i'd die of my broken heart when blue was taken from me, i survived.

Through the wind

through the trees

leaves that quiver with the breeze

these things we all see

this lovely day

continues to be beautiful 

this I pray

Through the pain

and the sorrow

through the day to see tomorrow

through the teasing 

sorrowful sighs

see through the tears

that blur my eyes

Sight that sees the good in all

supporting shoulders that never fall

the only one I'd ever love

has gone to be with God above

and through the sobs the strength to smile

Through the years and all the while

I'll miss you but for you I'll stay

and carry on another day.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 25, 2018 ⏰

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