26 March 2007

I keep you with me no matter where I go

Trapped inside my heart where the beat is slow

As I look at the portrait of your significant face

There's this warmth, empty, lonely space

I smile, I cry for all the memories I had

I am more grateful, for you giving birth to my dad

I miss you

I almost gave up when they said you couldn't live

But the sound of your voice repeating in my head to me

Kept me going, holding on, being strong

Sometimes I wish I could see you one more time

I miss you, grandma

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