Good-Bye: Narrative Ballad about My Grandfather
It was just like any normal school day
I did not suspect for you to be taken away
I left the house with a smile on my face
And I returned longing for your easing embrace.
The bell rang to mark the end of a boring break
I was unaware of the upcoming, heartbreaking ache
As I settled in for class once more
Heaven came knocking on your door
There was something off about today
But I ignored it as I sat in the sun’s yellow ray
It was time for a test I did not study for
But now it was something I could no longer ignore
As if answered by my hushed, silent prayer
The phone let a soft ring from elsewhere
All were immediately silenced
Like people quietly waiting for the storm’s violence
When the teacher called my name for me to leave
I was the joyful kid receiving a gift on the night of Christmas Eve
I packed my belongings and bid farewell
Emotions of happiness and relief were sure to swell
I ran down the hallway with excitement rising
I didn’t know this wasn’t a good thing until realizing
My sister and cousin were waiting in the front
I saw tears shining on their cheeks, this was something I needed to confront
My younger cousin that went to school with me
Had a look of eagerness and utter glee
She too, however, slowed to a stop
And she looked like she was about to drop
My sister and cousin took us to the car
I could see the tears on my cousin running over a small scar
We settled in the car and I gave a look of suspicion
I wanted to know what had happened, so I made it my mission
“What’s wrong?” I finally asked
My sister reluctantly looked at me at last
My question still hung in the air
The silence was something I could no longer bare
Without another word, my cousin drove off
I stayed quiet as my sister gave a hoarse cough
We picked up my other cousins from school
They would find out what happened, they weren’t fools
The ride home was silent and in a hush
My cousin wanted to get there quick and in a rush
At long last, I saw my home street
Even from where I was sitting in the backseat
I saw the reds and whites of an ambulance truck
The adults could no longer hold back their tears, they were both out of luck
I realized what had happened then
I wanted it to disappear once I counted to ten
We parked in the middle of the street
I hopped out of the car and ran fast on my feet
My uncles and aunts and dad were outside
When I asked them questions, they no longer replied
My dad let all of us inside
I wanted nothing more than to run and hide
I walked in first and my cousins followed
The inside of the house looked barren and hollowed
I heard the single sound of someone crying
I didn’t know that what I would see would be absolutely horrifying
In your room you lay frozen on the ground
I wanted nothing more than to turn around
My mother was crouched beside you
We both agreed this was out of the blue
The men from the ambulance tried to put you on a stretcher
I finally left the room when I could no longer take the pressure
I ran to the living room in a haste
Still not believing your life was erased
As soon as I got there, I threw myself on the couch
I didn’t even feel enough pain to say “ouch”
I tried hard to fight back the tears
Still remembering all of those fun years
Your smile, your eyes, your laughter too
Even the time you took me to the zoo
The picture still hung from when you went to Yosemite
I did not expect this despair would become an extremity
My dad sat beside me and pulled me in a hug
My tears spilled like water from a shattered jug
I knew what had happened even without him telling
But he told me anyways, and the grief began swelling
There was nothing I could do to bring you back
My eyes were closed, and all I could see was black
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The days dragged on until it was your funeral
I didn’t understand why I had to dress so beautiful
Because in my pretty little dress
Nobody knew that I was depressed
I stood in the front as I watch you be put into the ground
Everyone was silent, there was no sound
Sitting beside me was my 5 year old cousin
I told myself, ‘I knew everything she doesn’t.’
Because on her face was a smile, and she let out a laugh
I ignored her and read on your tombstone the epitaph
“Where’s he going mom?” she asked my aunt
Appearing on her face was a look of daunt
She didn’t want to tell or say anything at all
She looked at her daughter who seemed so small
She said, “He’s just going on a little trip”
From where I was standing, I could see the tears beginning to drip
My cousin seemed to have gotten the hint
I no longer wanted to stand around, I wanted to sprint
The sky was relentless and rain covered everyone
We looked around for shelter, but there was none
Everyone went home after that
My uncles and aunts gave my head a farewell pat
I sat in the car and looked outward
My dad drove us home without a word
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Days… Months… Years have dragged on
And to this day, I still can’t believe you are gone
I regret those days where I took you for granted
Because the memories are in my mind, still planted
To this day, I still remember what had occurred
I can still remember everything and what I had heard
I can still remember all of you
How you told me I could do anything I wanted to
Before, I would ignore your words
When you told me things outside, I would just sit and watch the birds
Now that you’re gone, I find a deeper meaning to everything you said
How I need to move on and continue ahead
One thing I could take from this experience
Is that everything will never always be luxurious
I have to work hard for what I desire
And how I should never ever become a liar
Most importantly, I should always cherish others
I should cherish them like they are my brothers
I will never take things for granted once more
My mind will have to find peace when I am at war
Even today, I still miss you grandpa
But, I know you are safe with grandma
When I am feeling down and I look up in the sky
I always wish I had the chance to say good-bye.
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