Standing in the corner alone with a glass of Jim Beam in his hand
His red rimed eyes searching for the answer to his lost dream
Cursing god everyday
For the taking the one he loved away
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Wow so wonderfully you pulled me right into you're father i feel i know him already.. His father took him to be with you're mother now he thought it was time to pull them back together as ONE.. You wrote this very well and I am deeply sorry for you're lost but sometimes its just time to let love ones go and live a better life with jesus... Krista
I love all the seasons poem