She gets a call
In the dark of night
Answered with dread
Something's not right
She stop in her tracks
With horrible news
Shaking her head
Wants to refuse
She picks up her friend
and rushes downtown
Hearts full of fear
The worst to be found
She can't see the ground
She can't walk ahead
For entering the room
She knows he is dead
And in months that follow
Her mind flashes back
To that hospital room
Where fears become fact
The questions arise
Why? she screams why!
Did that young man
Have to suffer and die.
Part II
The next call comes
Received with delight
Glad to be awoken
In the middle of the night
Head hits the pillow
Breathes out a sigh
A smile turns her lips
Only she knows why
She tiptoes in
And arrives at the place
Where death and new life
Mix and embrace
As she walks in
Smiles greet her face
Her feelings reversed
About this small space
Freitag, 28. November 2008
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unglaublich gut!
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