When I think of Jacob John |
Jacob's Sibling |
In memory of my baby brother Jacob |
My mom was in the hospital
My dad was here at home I felt so bad inside me I thought I’d write this poem. The night my daddy told me Was the night of Halloween. To see my Father crying Was a sight I’d never seen. He told me that my brother died The day that he was born. It isn’t fair; it isn’t right My heart was really torn. Now that time is passing And all our lives go on, It brings both tears and smiles When I think of Jacob John. |