I held onto the strings.
No matter how thin they are.
I hope, pray and wish,
That these red balloons won’t float away.
Each tug my heart takes multiple beatings.
Tears fell into the half empty reservoir.
I remember you’re smile, but now it’s beside dead fish,
Under the sea, amidst the coral cays.
In my eyes you were an angel with wings,
But I guess it’s time to let it drift afar.
The strings slipped away in a swish.
Good-bye Grandma, I knew you couldn’t stay.
-FEE
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