Kelly
A phone call that turns
Your world upside down.
A car crash that makes
Tears stream to the ground.
Helplessness, weakness
Nothing I can do,
To save my best friend
Or her family dying too.
The doctors all said
She’ll never make it.
Her mother’s casket
Placed on a blanket.
How could I have faith
She would be okay?
I can’t lose that girl!
She brightens my day!
But I built up strength,
Gazed into her eyes.
That sixteen year old
Swollen in disguise.
Tears caked to her face,
I had remained strong.
And choked back my tears
For she looked near gone.
Why remain stable?
You may want to ask.
It is quite simple:
Friendship was my task.
Kelly held a burden
Much greater than mine.
And I’ll love that girl,
Til’ the end of time.
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