Goodbye - From me to you.

by Lydie   Nov 2, 2005


Every year she plants a rose for you
every year she cries too
there is still so much grief
with all the years of no relief

it's strange how much it affects yourself
not realising it hurts somebody else
I didn't know you, but I wish I did
I was just a little kid

but it's your birthday now
to deal with all this, I don't know how
do I act the same or do I cry?
even though I didn't know you, this is my goodbye.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments