TO MY GRANDMA Beauty that no words could ever describe. Elegance of an angel. Tremendous sadness that God called her home. Terrible sadness swallows my soul without her here. Yearning to see her beautiful face once more.
Sweet embraces of my past. Hungry arms giving me security. Angry lovers are now left feeling betrayed. Numbness swallows my soul. Nostalgic for a more innocent time. Obsessed with finding meaning. Naive youth always seems to fade away.