Hey there, Bluey is what they call me and i'm not the best writer out there, though should you read anything of my works I hope you enjoy it. |
My mother tucked me in that night
Kissed my head and turned out the light...
I cry my heart out, rivers of tears.
Your life ended, at eighty eight years...
Tears, slowly rolling down my cheeks.
Wondering, why my heart still beats...
Blushing slightly as you touched.
Brushing the hair from my eyes...
Like a cool breeze on a hot summers day,
You came into my life and swept my fears away...