this one is dedicated to my grandmother.
You are everywhere for me
even when you're not here.
I see you in the kids playing happily in the meadow
I see you in the wrinkles around my mothers tired eyes and the worn-out bodies of the workers
I hear you whisper in the wind and feel you when the rain smacks against the tree-tops
I smell you when the fire is starting and see your face in the ashes.
You are everywhere
even though you are not here anymore
I will never forget you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems?
PoetryThis is going to be kind of an open diary and some of the things I'll write are going to be poems that I've written and other things are just going to be my thoughts over different things so ENJOY! #10 on existentialcrisis lmAO #1 on lifequestions
