...ItGOesON::::::: See You When I Get There

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

On 27th of May, you passed away...

I missed you so much
I kept thinking of the time we'd shared together
I just couldn't believe you're not there anymore

I passed by the place you used to live
It felt like as long as I get off the train
Walk to your house
I'd see you again
Sitting in your little room full of some old things that
Other people wouldn't bother to keep

I missed holding and rubbing your hands
They were so swollen last time I held them
They once were so skillful at cooking and sewing

I missed stroking and combing your hair
They were so grey and soft last time I combed them
There wasn't the hair band you'd always worn
That's useless when you just lie in bed all day

I missed singing Amazing Grace in your ears

The last time we talked face to face
You told me to open my heart
And be happy

You're like my another mother
For seven years you took care of me

I missed the little house we used to live in
The well I used to play next to
The fruit tree you planted
And the big green field before our front yard
I thought they'd last forever

I missed you

I'll see you in the City of Live
See you when I get there