No one could know on a <br />sunny vacation isle <br />that tragedy was but <br />a slip away. <br />Silenced adoring hearts <br />are wrapped in grief; <br />you left so quickly <br />nothing could be done. <br />Where are you now <br />out there in that big blue? <br />O Jet, may god speed <br />your journey back home; <br />the broken hearted have no wings <br />to fly there with you. <br /> <br /> <br /> *dedicated with my sincerest condolences to the Travolta Family.<br /><br />Carolyn Brunelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-tragedy-3/
