*This is a poem i started that i dont know if its...
The day her world came crashing down...
Straw Angel
made by tiny hands...
I smell on a flower
i cry my tears...
Love is what you always gave me.
Love is what you'll always give me...
I'm learning from my mistakes
Taking each day...
Being the first grandchild
Means I get away with being wild...
I'm so sorry for the things I have done
Can you learn to forgive me...
Mum
We come a long way...
Family is who we love
Family is sent from above...
I, myself not aloud to talk,
He I'm comfortable to talk...
There would be no home without you
The truth is found in every kind of path...
I know you seem to think
that I'm never really there...