Burn me once, shame on you.
Burn me twice, shame on me...
Little nose
Little hands...
Upon a crystallized morn
you were born unto me...
A faint memory of a warm simple kiss,
A gentle press of one's lips...
Forest green needles
Hanging high in the sky...
A soothsayer I am not,
I cannot foresee your fate...
I miss your giggle.
I miss your sweet smile...
For a friend and her dear husband, who will soon...
Just because you see it rise...
I loved you so much I paid all your bills and rent
I loved you so much I never asked where you went...
Do you know
the sadness which blows...
fear not my child, for I have vowed
to guard your life, i’m duty bound...
They said two months three days ago...
Last night I get a call saying hospice...