Not gone, You are just farther, Far from me. When it gets darker, You are just farther. Hanging in the expanse Like a crystal. Staring at your home, You are not gone.
An extra in the collection. A collection of infinite Sea of stars, And pages of memory. Some packed in my skull, Some hanging out Like a treasury. Staring at your home, You are not gone.
In loving memory of my grandma....................