This poem is dedicated to my grandmother
Goodbye is never the end nor is hello it is just the beginning of a new adventure. do you remember the good times we shared? i sure do. i wish you hadn't gone and left me here to suffer. if i had two wishes my first wish would be to go back on my sixteenth birthday and start over and be with you every second. I'd also wish you were here with me and i would never let you go. i hope you forgive me and remember the good times we had because i sure do.