Dear Maa...
As I sit alone, apart from you,
I dream only of you being here...
How I miss your presence,
The laughter, the talk, the love....
I am so alone without you…
Memories run through my mind time after time...
Those sad moments should erase,
but they come because they are mine....
How did we have the strength to move and still remain strong?
Why did so many things go so wrong?...
As I sit beside the window and Look back...
Mom, were is ur lap...
I am getting Sleepy...
Urs, and Only
Gui.
Karl Marx @ 200
7 years ago
