One day the sun is bright and the birds are...
My mother surprised us with pieces of you,
Mementos from your home that are now ours...
Let’s go grab coffee
and I can savor your heroic ego...
They try to come in a subtle hushes
Voices saying they are here to help...
I wish everyone could see
How much it hurts me...
The moments that we shared,
The bonds that we had...
You were the very glue that held this
family together, our center of gravity...
just a guy singing tunes of a bygone era
where we didn't care about the riviera...
I plant my feet firmly into the softened soil,
Digging in my toes until they become my roots...
Her love is confusing for them, but moreso for...
She wants them to speak...
She raised them as her single hobby,
Clipping their wings to prevent them from growing...
Is it selfish of me
to want you to smile once more...