Grandma had lost the light in her eyes
When that golden granchild
Went out with a fight
She distracted herself
She took care of others
Until one day
She noticed another one's bother
Her lovely grandchild
Readying to die
And when they cried
Grandma knew that the child
Was tired of the fight
The first child had clung to live
Had been taken away
But life had beaten the second to pieces
They had no spirit left
So forgive me, Grandma
I love you, Grandma
And if I find my cousin on the way
I'll tell her you miss her without end
YOU ARE READING
Quartz at Moondance
PuisiScraps of writting that weren't to be published, but still did. 「 I wasn't planning on letting the world see this particular book because it is very raw and personal, but I'd rather choose how my story gets told 」 W A R N I N G S ~ Strong languag...
