Sunday, November 29, 2015

My Pilot

 
(For my brother)
 
Those familiar white lines
As if drawn across the sky
Is one of them yours today
So silently you passed by
 
Taking everyone everywhere
Has it ever crossed your mind
I'm the one that loved you most
I'm the one that you left behind
 
I pray the angels fly with you
And keep you safe day and night
Someday I'll leave this earth behind
I'll be with you then in flight
 
©S. Austin Vincoski

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