Stars

I wrote this when my sis died... it is what I thought she would react like in heaven.
Between the sun and the moon,
The stars and the seas,
There stands god with his arms held out to me,
I shake with anger,
Wanting so badly to distrust,
But every time I try,
My heart shatters,
Saying trust....u must,

Where are my sisters, my father, my mother
Are they thoughts stars shining like no other,
Where are my grandparents, my uncles, my aunts,
Could he take them away from me,
NO! he can't,
My head starts scrambling,
I always thought I would live today,
But now that I'm the yesterday,
Could they all just go away,

Come he says,
This time I most,
There is nothing left for me to do but trust.
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Published: 1/19/2010
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