To My Friend Jesse

by Scott Scheel - Not entered

When I found out that you had died…
My head fell to my feet, and for hours, I cried.

You died before we got into the fourth grade. 
When I heard, my heart stopped, like stabbed by a blade.

You don’t know how I felt that day,
All I did was pray and pray.

I was on vacation when you died, 
I couldn’t hide what I felt inside.

Jesse, We all will miss you very much;
To us all, you meant so much.

You came over every night to see if I could play;
I would always say, “Maybe another day”.

Now I wish I would have said “Sure”, 
Then maybe the pain, I could endure.

I guess It’s too late for that all,
When I die, I hope you will give me a call.

But, in the mean time, could you please,
Be my guardian angle, please..

Reason for writing:

    I would like to dedicate this to Jesse who is watching me from Heaven!!!
    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-09-15 16:43:34
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:33
Poem ID: 50634

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