Monday, June 8, 2009

8th June 2009

It's late in the night,
I have a few lines to write..
the moons shines in the background,
my sister sleeps next to me
without a sound.
I hopelessly make this poem up
don't giggle,
this is a little tough
I think about you
and all the times we've shared
It's lonely without you,
and I still feel sad.
the way you looked at me,
the way you smiled at me,
told me that you cared.
And now you're gone,
its been a year today,
but it feels like you're here,
as if it was yesterday.
It's still hard to believe,
I'm like a child who writes this grief
I wish you could come back,
like the rains coming back.

I will love you like always,
now and everyday.



for you.
however juvenile the poem seems to be,
its what I feel and what I believe.
I miss you.