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Laughter, happiness, happens in the beginging. It ended with sadness, humilliation, fear, anger and self-pity for me. I was devestated, mostly shocked. I only get to see him once every couple random years. So why... now? It wasn't fair....It wasn't fair..... but i kept my chin up.
I knew he wouldn't want me to go into fear and sadness, but some of it happened anyway. I couldn't take it. I had to go to my counseler for weeks because of him...I stayed after school in the park lying on the grass dazing at the clouds, eyes blurred. I'd cry myself to sleep...it was the worst.
But oneday, it all changed. When i was lying in the grass, i felt warm air across my cheek, like a hand. Then i felt the warm air blow over me, making the leaves spin. It blew past me again one last time, and heard the words.
Be good...grandpa loves you...
And then it dissapeared, and I was alone again, acctually smiling. That was all i needed to live again...
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- by yruma and the piano |
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- | Submitted on 10/06/2008 |
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- Title: Grandpa...
- Artist: yruma and the piano
- Description: Dedicated to my granpa in Hawaii. I didn't get to go to his funeral, but my parents did. It wasn't fair, but after a couple weeks, my sister said when she was walking home, she felt something warm like a hand holding hers. Then the radio turned on to oe of my grandpas favorite songs from Hawaii. My story is down there. I know he's watching us...
- Date: 10/06/2008
- Tags: grandpa
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Sim Winnie - 12/16/2008
- i'm sorry for your garandpa's death. i think your poetry is kindof touching. keep moving forward and don't give up on life. smile
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- Shadenlor - 10/07/2008
- BRillant momo
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