May 11, 2011

WHAT MATTERED part ten



The day was blacker than black

It was a hard day

A day for tears

In my eyes

In many eyes

A day for dreadful memories

A day for sadness



I sat down and thought

more and more

about why good people

had to be so hurt



Nelson Mandela

I had just heard the news

Lost his grandaughter

A tragic road accident



A year in a month

To the day

Two days before

Zenani's 13th birthday

To young to go

The sorrow

The pain

Left for those who remain



Zoleka Seakamela

Zenani's mother

Heart so hurt

Hitting ground

Tears for years

Apart from her cries

No sound



Police arrest the man in quest

Drunk he was

The fool

How will he ever live with this

A barricade he did not see

In his stupor state

Of alcohol his place.



Now they have to mourn this tragedy

Their hearts never again so free



The day before

By horror struck

Three students

From Britain

Killed in another car crash



The news clouded what should have been

A South African celebration

Of memories 1994

Multiracial elections

We all were happy for



Oh Alcohol

No self control

What have you done!



Football Worldcup to begin

Nelson Mandela

Cancelled

Speech

For crying

In his heart

Another piece is dying

This man has truly suffered so

I truly feel like crying



I let pass by these thoughts

My mind calling

The losses my own heart

Has had to hold

I know, oh I know

This kind of grief

It sits so deep

And never leaves



I take some paper

To write

A letter

A letter of

Condolences



Dear Nelson Mandela and Family



This sad news made me cry for you. I am so sorry to hear this sad story.

It is the worst pain to carry when one loses a loved one.

It is the moment to cry, it breakes you down and hurts your heart.

We all have to leave one day and become dust, yet in the heart of our loved

ones we live on.

Harder though than anything, is when a young person loses life, when they are

abruptly taken out of our lives.

When we lose a child we experience the most tearing pain imaginable, understood

by those who have had to go this same route experiencing the loss of a child.

It's when we have to let go, we don't know how.

We can't really comprehend and believe it.

We would have rather seen the child grow up to experience the joys life can

bring.

Give them our love, our knowledge, give them guidance and understanding.

Hug them everyday.

A tragedy like this shatters all our dreams.

Yet there comes the time it will also gives us strength. It comes not right

away, but within time we will have in mind that one day we shall meet again...

My heart and thoughts are with you and your family.

I wish you strength to overcome your misery.



With love, Tina



My tears rolled down my cheeks, dropping on the letter I was writing...



I was glad I wrote, I was glad I felt...



It's what mattered...

PoeDes©

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