Poem#1
Emily was only fifteen years old
When the story of her tragic death was told
Really, two lives were stolen that day
By a person with blood so cold
We wait in the darkness day by day
For justice to be served
With an answer still so far away
Questions haunt our minds every day
But I know there's still hope
We Will find a way
We will find a way to put together the long and complicated puzzle
The one jigsaw in our lives that just leaves us puzzled
As soon as some of the pieces begin to come together
The whole puzzle gets torn apart by the bitter winds of the Earth
Now Emily lies in the blankets of Heaven
But part of her soul still searches to this day
For that terrible monster that took her away
She holds Baby Emilio so tight
She'll never let go until we make things right