They are there, always watching without anybody ever knowing. They are the silent ones who hide away in the corner. At night they are by your bed watching over you, they kiss your cheek when you dream bad dreams and pray for you when you get sick. They smile when you laugh at a joke told by your friends, and they are the ones that cry when they see that your heart has broken. They scream at those who betray you. They are part of you.
When you finally see that shining light at the end of the tunnel, it’s always them. When your day has brought nothing but misery, they are there to comfort you, silently and invisible. But they are there.
Always.
You must believe. They are the generations of loved ones we have lost.
Friends & family; the people we can love with every fiber of our being whether they are on this earth or not.
And though you may not see them,
don’t you ever feel like you’re being watched?…
About the Creator
A Clem
Film & TV writer, bookworm and lover of all things food. Currently writing a script for TV and stage but really getting distracted and I need more motivation (send help).
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