The Breathe Of Glass Poem by Sharron Stephenson

It was five years today since you left this earth,
And the magic words of your family.
The steps i have taken without you have been hard,
And painful. The thoughts i have today is i wish,
That you were here, to hold me in your,
Arms when i fall. My heart is broken into a,
Million shards of sharp pieces of glass, which,
cuts deep every time i think of you.

Every time i take a breathe i feel the wind flow,
Through the hole you left be hide when your wings,
Opened up and you flew into the clouds and,
Into the arms of peace and love from the angels,
Who will guide you to the gate of heaven and the,
Sweet dreams for ever more. Miss you always your,
Daughter sharron aka shaz