Sunday, May 11, 2008
Oh mi gosh. I'm feeling to poem-my today. I know muah poems ain't good or anything. But everything that's there, it's true.
Things came by unexpected
A visitor came knocking on our door
It silently announced that you had to leave me
It left me in shock, in pain
It left me wandering in grieve
You came and went
I never really got to say much
I never got to say what I really meant
What I really want now,
Is for you to come back and stay
You never wanted me to worry
You never wanted me to cry
But I wanted to be there for you
I wanted to be your pillar of support
I did and I still do
When the news came pouring from her mouth
The Great Depression was played again
Sad melodies came out of our golden instruments
Sad notes filled the empty score sheets
Our fingers kept on moving to the happy song
But our hearts were bleeding with the loss
Another minute, another year
We forgot how to move
We forgot how to breathe
Our minds were filled with you
Your laughter, your smiles
We may not be with you
But our hearts are
We'll see you through this
We'll be with you
Get well soon, my friend
Because we're with you :)
I'm pretty sure my whole section feels this way. And Liana, and Cherie and... well a whole lot of people who knows about it.
6:15 AM
