Awele's Library

Maybe it wasn't real,
Maybe it was a dream,
Sweat beads flowing,
Fast enough to form a Sea

Nobody wanted him gone.
All wished he could stay
Mama looking him in the eyes.
Papa sobbing painfully.

Right there, little bro. travelled
To an unknown destination.
No farewell, no goodbye hugs.
Departure unannounced.

Mama slumped, papa helpless
Neighbors asleep.