sad wave

she was happy,
dancing,
great was the news,
a mother steaming,
her child had to disappoint,
scared of what to her had happened,
yet her child a wedding bells,
at the alter met,
a young couple now to be,
kids a family to start,
months went,
nursing a belly bulging,
happy,
an anticipation,
of cries made by a little giant,
yet a devil to dance always does,
breaking of souls,
a goal to always score,
sadness a season he brings,
tears a cloud he opens,
and so it was to be,
that he in a white coat would be,
a messenger of pain,
deliver a news of a baby never to breath,
a family pass to the next,
luck was never for this a couple,
a tod born,
many a pipes to her ran,
such innocence,
punished,
but to every sad tune,
there be a last note,
and so in eyes that had never opened,
in silent breaths,
the tod slipped away,
an escape from the misery,
laid in a small white planks,
to that ground lowered,
before eyes in dark shades,
a mourning,
a dream that never had began,
now a feast for maggots and ants,
a ceremony to devour till bones,
a chapter to end,
on introductions incomplete,


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