it was a Thursday
it was a Thursday, the weather was dry-
a foggy day, with a cloudy sky.
i turned to my clock, "5:30 am"-
radio set to morning fm.
i washed my face and brushed my teeth-
got the corners and areas underneath.
got a bowl of cereal and a glass of chocolate milk-
so smooth and creamy, its like drinking silk.
it was a normal day, i set off for my run-
but that's when my problems shockingly begun.
i got the call and my body felt numb-
"your son was in an accident. we need you to come".
i rushed to the hospital, i ran a red light-
i would do anything for him, i needed to fight!
by the time i got there doctors declaimed him dead-
all i saw was a corpse laying in my son's hospital bed.
all the memorize flashed before my eyes-
he was too young.god, please hear my silent cries.