The death of a giant however it may be is much more dramatic than a little person's could ever be
My mom with long, jet black hair
Wavy like the ocean swirls
She floated through the halls ever yet so gently to the rhythms of guitars
Danced through the night with her Spanish hips
I saw her as she deflated
Color skin so white
Sleeping away
The pain letting her stay
I saw as her defeat came through the door
With a shining armor gentleman announcing the deplore of life
Trumpets played so loudly
Swords in her memoir
Tears went down the alley
My heart took a run around the floor
Mommy please don't leave me
I cry in high pitched noise
Beeping sounds like sirens heard all around the door
Running people in desperation
Nothing that could ever change her soul
I saw as she fought
Nothing seemed to work
I whispered 'I'll love you'
And with my approval she let go
I saw as she turned deathless and stiff
I saw as her body was left in peace
And her soul went somewhere in bliss