Little AngelA Poem by Joey MartinezAs I watch them from above, all I wanna do is protect them My name is Stacy Morgan, a little girl by the age of seven I died a month ago, and yes I am in heaven. I was walking home, listening to music Then a stranger began to follow me, he looked like he was about to lose it He seemed distraught, like he was gonna do something bad I began to walk faster, and as I looked back, that just made him more mad He started to run after me and I began to panic I can't believe what is happening I can't stand it He grabbed me, covered my mouth and took me to the woods I tried to fight him off I honestly did all that I could My heart began to race, knowing this might be my death I don't deserve this, why must this be my last upcoming breaths The man took out a knife and rubbed it against my face I looked him in the eye and said you are a big meanie, a living disgrace He did not like that, not one bit He put the knife to my heart and whispered in my ear "This is it" Stabbed in my heart I felt very little pain Because I had died instantly for he had struck a main vein So now I am in heaven, a beautiful place to be but I wanna be home, I miss my beautiful family I watch over them everyday, I wipe away the tears they cry every night I wish I can tell them that I'm here and everything will be alright Once I had arrived I promised myself I would take care of them all Picking them up whenever they break down and fall I can see the pain in my fathers eyes Knowing that his little beloved girl has died My mother is losing her mind, but I help her find it I give her light in the world, I'm like a candle for her that's always lit You probably wanna know whats Heaven like come with me lets take a quick hike The streets are made of Gold Its a place where you never grow tired or old A place where life secrets unfold Heaven, a place where secrets are kept safe and told The weather is always nice and mild Everyone here was wings and lay open in the grass in piles I can be free, I can be me This place was made for you and me. I love it here there is no fear But I just to be back in my mothers arm I wish she knew I was okay and in no more harm As for my dad, If I can talk to him again I just wanna tell him, that my love for him has no end My name is Stacy Morgan and I am a angel protecting my family.
© 2014 Joey Martinez |
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Added on August 8, 2014 Last Updated on August 8, 2014 Author
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