I did nothing special <br />On the day <br />They put the two youngsters <br />In their graves <br />He in his, she in hers <br /> <br />A pang for the father <br />Who was deprived of the son he knew <br />(Or did not know) for nineteen years..... <br /> <br />The mother mourning <br />Her only daughter delicate and shy <br />Who smiled seldom <br /> <br />And dreamed much..... <br /> <br />Not being able to think past <br />Horror to see what was left..... <br /> <br />but over and over <br /> <br />Of the smashed car <br /> <br />Walking off forever <br />Weaponless against death<br /><br />Isabelle Cooper<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/car-crash-6/
