3:30 am, I hear a cry,
My sisters had a bad dream.
I can't help but wonder why.
Yes, it was a nightmare
But not of the dream sort,
This one was reality,
Though I wish it were not.
Another young life taken away,
The sadness fills my heart,
Such a waste of someone's life,
A family torn apart.
4:47 we sit together,
Looking at the light
Of a house that's lost a son, a brother
On this awful night.
The town once more faces tragedy,
But it's strength will never cease,
We'll stick together to get through it all,
Jordan, rest in peace.
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 12:17 AM UTC
3:30 am, I hear a cry,
My sisters had a bad dream.
I can't help but wonder why.
Yes, it was a nightmare
But not of the dream sort,
This one was reality,
Though I wish it were not.
Another young life taken away,
The sadness fills my heart,
Such a waste of someone's life,
A family torn apart.
4:47 we sit together,
Looking at the light
Of a house that's lost a son, a brother
On this awful night.
The town once more faces tragedy,
But it's strength will never cease,
We'll stick together to get through it all,
Jordan, rest in peace.