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The wind blowing back and forth,

pounding up against the shore.

Disaster struck causing several to be worried,

as they lost important belongings.

Memories  began fading away,

no more place to call home,

no more childhood memories,

no more faith,

no more you.

As your house began to crumble down in seconds,

the thought of losing you was horrid.

For their was nothing I could do,

but wait to hear your voice when it was over.

I waited for day's,

the damage must have left several broken.

The streets completely flooded,

people left homeless with no where to go.

I could only hope for the best,

even though several others had been lost.

I wish it were me, and not you,

this position has torn me inside.

The thought of you gone,

I couldn't even imagine a life without you.

Hope things would turn for the better,

maybe receive a call or a letter in the mail.

The day's began to past,

as I started to believe you had been taken away.

But then the day I was looking for appeared,

whether it be good or bad news.

Shakenly I answer to hear,

that you did not make it through the storm.

The day was longer then usual,

as I teared every second of the day.

It's hard moving on without you by my side,

the one that raised me to the young adult I am today.

You would want me to be stong,

I will have the dignity to follow your wishes.

I know Heaven is a place your at,

where they will take care of you.

 I know you will be by my side,

everyday as long as I live.