this is a poem i wrote after my granny died. it reminds me she is never truly gone. |
Always here Do not stand and cry at my grave For I am not there Instead I’m the wind that blows Softly through your hair I am the breeze that caresses your cheek At night And the sun that shines in the sky So high and so bright I am the voice you hear when the trees Rustle their leaves And the rain that falls Every night that you grieve I am the cold dark night when you sit alone And the calm summer winds that blow Through your home I am the air that you breathe The flowers and grass I am everything around you My love will never pass I am the warmth you feel when You tuck your kids into bed And the I am the one Who erases the bad thoughts from your head I am there for you wherever you go The happiness that surrounds you When you’re feeling low I am in everyone and everything You will ever see So do not weep I am where I want to be My shell is gone But my love’s still here And wherever you are I am always near So don’t continue to mourn Just embrace my memory Rejoice and be happy For you’ll always be apart of me |