Grandma

*Grandma*

I miss you so much,

I can hardly bare it.

The memories too far to touch.

I can still hear your voice, inside my dreams

Even though its farther than it seems.

I write poems about all the that is bad,

NOw this one is about all that is sad,

five years without your love

without your touch,

five years without your smell,

and five years ive been in HELL

sometimes i lie awake

Sometimes i just wanna die.

Some tears are of good times,

the ones with you

others are , tears of the new times,

the ones without you!

April 13,2001.......April 13, 2006 1:10 pm