Tuesday, 28 January 2014
Grandma
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
but fatally stubborn they are
in the mist of darkness you were light
jealous were the stars
my heart sped up when yours stopped,
in a mad struggle to outrun reality
in the end happy made way for sad
..comedy ,for tragedy
Your relief was the start of my pain
Your morning,the end of my day
how selfish the human heart
God has only reclaimed the angel he made
you brought happiness to the hearts of many
hatred,to the hearts of none
make use of what you HAVE while you HAVE it
I never knew what I HAD until it was gone
perpetually you'l be in my heart
in my heart, perpetually you'l be
until it irrevocably ceases to pump
and again, grandma ,we meet
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