Gone

by Michael   Oct 15, 2004


This one is for my grandpa when he past away.

As the night crawls closer the day never came again. You lie there so peacefully like you'd just wake up and mend. I stare at your face until the last tears drop down. Sometimes after that I can even sense you, even though you’re not around. You were always 3000 miles away in a totally different place. I wish I could have been there more often to see your lonely face. The family is all around; we tried to help you then. We were stopped by your fate, your face stuck in my head. There’s nothing we can do now but watch you lie in your bed. All of us wish right now that you were alive and in our hands.

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