For Logan Pt.3 (Lift This Off My Shoulders) Poem by Bryan Alexander

I write these lines
of regret tragedy and lies
to free the burden
and their weight off
my soul
if not I'd lose control
become vengeful and wasted

I saw the perfection
God has created
in my little boy
I saw infinite possibility
in his pale blue eyes
and felt the strength
of an army
when his hand held mine
Im looking for a sign
a message from the divine
that he didn't die in vein
and I will see him again
where fate meets time