Time grew old and as did we,
Our love grew stronger as we grew weak.
Hand in Hand , forever we stayed,
Oh how oh how I miss those days.
But now your gone,
There is nothing I can do.
Oh how I miss your sweet sugared laugh,
Your warm welcoming scent.
I pray to you - look down on me,
As I take my last breath.
I want to be with you,
There is only one way.
Our lives together,
Through night and day.
We have time, now that I have left
I pray for us - as I draw my last breath.
Gaby Wilcox , 15
One of my first poems :)