A piece I wrote in memory of my Great Grandmother. |
We laid back and let it all flow out the topic of trust never once had a doubt, for within my mind and heart as well was an image and vibe as clear as a bell. You were very special to me and more I had a feeling inside I never felt before. A trust so great and strong I wanted this trust to take away all the wrong and return to me a mended soul. My mended soul would then release a new angel beside the other one and together we would stroll the heavens, our times are over and done. For we have then won the battle within and now we rest for created we have a personality twin, Think alike, talk alike, say the same thing. It is time we are to ascend for we have reached the territory of a best friend. But friendships break even the best of ones then all me have established becomes undone. Your job as my angel is then complete because you have left me with only my pen and sheet. I am now forced to record what I feel to something unlike you and I, it's not real. I'm talking to myself, every single word I write to paper but what I'm saying goes left unheard. All this because of you my angel, you are no longer beside me though I beg and plea our friendship just wasn't meant to be. But do not worry my pen is okay For within my heart our memories will always stay, Forever... because a part of you will be with me always, to forget you Never... |