Faye Sizemore

THE WAY IT IS

Sunrise…
Coming up like thunder
Colors blazing in the sky
Leading into
Another day to wonder
If you are still alive
That you did not die
Another day to pray
That somehow you did survive
Of why you were left
Was not his choice
Would not have been that way
Had they heeded his voice
Until it’s traded for death
He’ll live his life
With memories of you
He would have gladly
Given his life for yours

I know that this is true
For… that is what Brothers do…