AN-This is just something I had come up of the top of my head. The poem on the bottom is called 'I'm Free' by an unknown author. I added the poem since it reminded me of my brother and thought that this poem would be perfect for this fanfic. Please read and review.
She stood in the room, looking around at everything, wondering how it could have happened. How she could have everything one moment only to lose it all the next. How could she have the perfect life for 5 years only to have to torn away from her in 2 minutes? That had happened 3 months ago. She had lost someone very important to her. Her life seemed so empty now. Just like it did all those years ago, before she met him. The only two things that had kept her from joining him were the two little kids sleeping on the couch. The two little kids who would have only few memories of him. The two kids who would never again receive the love from him that they had deserved each and everyday of their lives. The two little kids that would never again be able to hear him coming home from work and yell "Daddy!" and run to him just to have him hug them and kiss them and tell them how much he missed and loved them. Then, she thought of herself. She, too, would never again get to feel his strong arms embrace her as she cried. She would never again get to kiss him or hear his heavy footsteps come through the door from work, or even hear his deep voice as he called her only to tell her how much he loved her. She still couldn't believe that it had happened. She couldn't believe that he was gone and that she would never again see him and smell the cologne that he would wear after showering. The same thought kept running through her mind. 'Why did he have to go out that night?' She couldn't understand how and why it happened. One minute he was here, playing with the kids having a great time, and the next, he was lying in a casket, as everyone came up to say their goodbyes and mourn for the loss. To her it seemed to make no sense like it was all just a bad dream that she couldn't wake up from. No matter how hard she had tried, she just couldn't wake up from this dream where she was getting hurt no matter what she did. About a month after she lost him, she was reading and came across this poem that someone had written. It was called "I'm Free" It read:
'Don't grieve for me
For now I'm free
I'm following the path
God lead for me.
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I took God's hand
When I heard the call
I turned my back and
Left it all.
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I could not stay another day
To laugh, to love, to work or play
Tasks left undone must stay that way
I found that place at the close of day.
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If my parting has left a void,
Then fill it with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss
Ah yes, these things I too will miss.
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Be not burdened with times of sorrow
I wish you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full I savored much
Good friends, good times, a loved ones touch
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Perhaps my time seemed all to brief
Don't lengthen it now with undo grief
Life up your heart and share with me,
God wanted me now- God set me free.
