Savannah: To The Home I Knew Ch 5 Poem by Mike Conkey

...that we are to late
our brother has fullfilled his fate
if only i could have seen them one last time
i could feel my heart pumping
i looked him in the eyes
hes done this cuz they never told him
that he was the bad side if my sister and i
but i explain it was his choice
but he wasnt listening to my voice
my sister cried by there side
as my brother and i collide
but he had to much pride
he again dissapears
i pull my jear aside
i hear sirens and voices
niw we must make the right choices
without thinking with our adrenaline
we have to think with our hearts
because my parents now touch the ha ds
of that like the one tht saved me
jear must go her own way to the city
and i must find claude and lily
i no this may sound silly
but i must tell them what they wont believe
its not only what i need
but what they have to hear