Baby angel

A poem for my baby brother Kyler.

Love is not a word that could ever describe how much you meant to me. 

My days pass slow, wishing you were here. 

Wishing I was rocking you in my arms.

Your soft skin brushing against mine. 

Sometimes I don't understand this cruel world. 

You meant the world plus more to me. 

I would never dream of taking you for granted. 

And yet the angels still took you away. 

I know the stars are holding you,

But I question so much. 

Why couldn't you stay with us?

Tiny feet, tiny hands, heart beating away. 

Until that awful, wretched day. 

I know that I'll see you again. 

And I feel you when I hope. 

The days not soon, but my patience is strong. 

And I'll live for the day that I stop breathing...

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

So deeply sad.. so sorry for your loss.. your intimate honesty is loving and tender. Your dear, dear brother...