April Twelve

April Twelve

A Poem by itai

It is like remembering
 just how painful it was 
to let her go. 
Except this time i just have to close
 my eyes and grit my teeth 
just as she did
in her final moment.
 I am holding the hand 
of the one i am with,
I am not afraid, this is it! 
All things happen within.

Life is no accident
 that God stumbled upon 
inside His head;
Its His Thought. It's His Seed,
It's our Bread.

April Showers

© 2014 itai


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itai
itai

London, United Kingdom



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