The pain behind his eyes, The words that seem forever lost into a cruel and hurtful dream, The love that will never cease to be, Tears stream with the thought of her no longer being, A life so special, A love held high, to say goodbye to a beautiful grandmother makes him die ever more inside. He wants to know if he'll ever see her again, If his longing to speak of his love for her will come to an end. Can she hear his cries, does she catch his tears? Each memory he can recall even though happy brings him pain, So many months go by still the pain will fade. While one day his words will escape and reach her ears, Then he might finally be able to express himself in ways he never fears.
*dedicated to my boyfriend and the loss of his grandmother*
