I'm Gone.
A Grandmother's last wish.
There are no words,
that I could say.
Nor anything that
I could do.
To make leaving
any easier.
Like a band-aid
it will sting.
Just give it time,
to heal.
The pain will
subside.
So smile for me.
Dance in the rain,
for me.
Cause that's what,
I would do.
I'd celebrate,
each day.
I'd party,
all night.
I'd think of you.
Your smile,
your laugh.
The way the sun,
would shine on you.
I would talk,
to you in whispers.
In the darkness,
of our dreams.
And paint you,
a memory so sweet.
To keep for the rest
of your days.
My love belongs,
to you.
As it always will.
Your are my hope.
You are the future.
About the Creator
Jude Marie Augustine
I'm talented with stringing along words to express everything that I feel and experience. I am an indigenous aboriginal. I love art, music, dance, drawing, and of course writing. I've been hiding it for so long, I think it's time!
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