Andrea Athens ResurrectionI wish that I could see her face, But more than just a picture, showing her grace, It’s weird to know that I feel this pain When I wasn’t even alive to call her name, I’ve heard her stories throughout my life I eat them up with a fork and knife,
She means so much to my family Whenever we’re together, it’s easy to see, We all think about her, and everyone knows In silence, in thought, her spirit arose,
Ever since day one, she felt a part of me And then I think I might not have been here And sometimes that scares me, While later was the crash All was loved turned to ash, Earlier my mom had an operation But quickly had a vital alteration,
After she was gone There was no faith or prosperity, A hole can’t entirely be filled But almost to the top is my destiny, I remind them of her, people say to me All my goals, my feelings Seem to be the same, Everything I live by Is under her name, Filling her shoes, one day at a time They don’t even feel big, Like they’re simply mine,
Seems like a miracle, I was surrounded by bliss Just like Carolyn, a reflection of her I can’t believe I turned out like this,
Tall with dark hair So beautiful and fair, Clearly a prodigy A Miss Congeniality, Her laughter was contagious She was exciting and outrageous, Friends with everyone Didn’t matter where, she always had fun, Truly optimistic, funny and bright No one quite like her, No one in sight,
I always wonder, if she still were alive Where she would be, Who she would be, Would she have a child, or a family? Would she teach me all she knows? Not just of sports or school But of friendship and how it grows, I can picture my life with her in it So easy, so natural, Carolyn within it, But maybe this was meant to be, I wonder if I’d be different If she were here with me,
They say God takes only the best And put them in heaven with all the rest, But why take her so early in life When she had friends and a family Maybe now she’d be a wife, Sometimes I think God is selfish For doing it this way, But I know she’s always looking down on me And I’ll see her for a first someday…
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