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A Tribute to Our Blessing

May 10, 2018
By Allen5163 BRONZE, Cincinnati, Ohio
Allen5163 BRONZE, Cincinnati, Ohio
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As the autumn leaves tumble by

And the spring flowers wilt

The tender memories resurface

And the heartfelt tears return

The first days were full of joy

He was loved by one and all

But one day, there was no smile

All left without notice

 

My parents’ abrupt departure

I was quick to ignore

And when grandma came

I didn’t care at all

I knew the state was dire

And something was wrong

But I used the situation

I enjoyed without sorrow

 

Time passed, and I enjoyed

The absence of parents

But if I had known, and was older

Maybe there wouldn’t be joy

At the party, where we parted

I laughed and had great fun

The room, full of equipment

Was full of labored breath

 

And when the final day arrived

And when he breathed his final breath

And my parents cried behind a smiling mask

I smiled without remorse

But now that I look back

And I grasp my broken heart

Tears fall on the keyboard

My hands are shaking

 

But pain remains, as guilt swallows me

A fitting trial

As I bow down in front of God

Pleading for forgiveness

My heart rips apart

My body curls in a ball

I cry for my baby brother

Our Eunchong - Blessing

 

And the tears are gone

I wipe my keyboard, and type

for my brother, now in the gardens of Eden

He breaks my heart and inspires my soul


The author's comments:

This poem is a final tribute to my brother Justin (his Korean name was Eunchong, which means "blessing"). I've written various poems and articles about him before, but I decided to write a final article to honor his life. This poem, to be honest, is both an apology and a prayer to families with a child who have pediatric illnesses.

 

Even though the scars of my ignorant sins will continue to haunt and inspire me, I hope my dead siblings (3 of my siblings died) are all happily playing in the fields of God.

 

God bless those who are dealing with death or have experienced death. This poem is for you.


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