Saturday, February 24, 2007
it's just hard to believe that
i won't hear you speaking again
i won't hear you laugh again
i won't hear you wish me well again
when i heard that you had gone away
and i didn't even get to bid you farewell one last time
i thought to myself
this time
it has happened
again
memories of the times we visited you came back to me
your laughter
your toothless grin
your excitement when you know there are vistors
i can't help but think of them
as i look into your vacant house
now dark and cold
without the warmth of your glow
and so i learnt
always treasure those around you
never take them for granted
[Jay Rawks`]
at 2:14 AM
