Four – Justin  

As the dusk of another day draws near,

And the dark of the night starts to appear,

I will again, begin to think of our time so dear,

And the thought of losing you, I so feared. 

Now as we turn the page to four years,

I still reflect through so many tears,

The message relayed from the jury of his peers,

That this criminal can now begin to cheer,

His life, based upon lies, will now be reinstated,

And Your loved ones lives, remain devastated! 

One day I pray for the Justice system,

To be overcome by divine intervention,

That criminals have no choice, but submission!

Then maybe the pain of your loss will not be so severe,

As the sound of your voice begins whispering in my ear,

And the sound of Angel wings, I will begin to hear. 

Mom

(Tami)