Rest Tight
It’s So Hard To say goodbye to yesterday
I wish sweet rest, to my brothers and aunts and uncle
In spite of the fact that there's so much that you all left exposed
At the forefront of my thoughts, your saddened eyes have left a stain.
I need to realize what entered your thoughts
Implicit words you've deserted
Fixed things we'll never do
No sharing thoughts you never knew.
A peace has fallen upon your head
An essence of distress we have been encouraged
It truly resembles an opening in our lives
One quickly uncovered however cut by blades.
Yet, I have trust that those dozing will rise
The Bible says that God will open their eyes.
No anguish, disorder, yes not in any case torment,
The individuals who did great, endless life they'll pick up.
So… mull over my brothers, aunts and uncle, rest tight
For the time being with you the sky is night.
And dark with stars that shine bright down on my soul
Yet, after night will come sunrise
Where the sun will break the sadness
Hence I will hold up planning to see all of you wakeful.
Though it may be hard to say goodbye to yesterday
I try to have my mind ready to say I love you one last time tomorrow
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