It's sudden, disbelieving words came out from cellphone,
My grandfather left, my heart turns alone.
Tears jerk until the moment bus stop I must alight,
no tears on face, eyes turn away from passerby's scry,
that day, how could I lost my grandfather? I thought until I saw.
The moment he is still room fill with stricken pause
How unfair he suffer the silence as he once dream hope;
I know the nature of cycle but only flaw is my soul there
Are not present when time announce, but it told
He depart and be angel without notice, I've nothing to hold,
My anchor was lost with dread as departure left despair.
In my dreams he ask to be let go, I woke to accept the world.
By Petal
Copyright 2010 onwards
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