Jul 2013
The fogs of memories linger around
It shoots my mind and clogs my mouth
I'm deaf to say what's on my heart
Its making me breathe hard
When your name, comes my way
There are tears, to fight away
Your life and legacy
Your time and energy
Mean nothing to you
Now that you're gone
Your success is good
But only for now
Only for a few
I sit and mope
On a couch
Where you'd lay
And talk and say
And speak about
Everything on earth
Their rights
Their wrongs
I don't know how I'll carry on
When you're gone...
It shoots my mind and clogs my mouth
I'm deaf to say what's on my heart
Its making me breathe hard
When your name, comes my way
There are tears, to fight away
Your life and legacy
Your time and energy
Mean nothing to you
Now that you're gone
Your success is good
But only for now
Only for a few
I sit and mope
On a couch
Where you'd lay
And talk and say
And speak about
Everything on earth
Their rights
Their wrongs
I don't know how I'll carry on
When you're gone...
This poem might seem like it was made quick-quick, but the rest of it is incomplete to give about suspicion, plus it should leave my readers intrigued to read more of it, will post the rest later on... This is for my Grandfather! I miss him so much!!
