Ripples

by BitterSweet   May 3, 2007


You once told me about ripples,
And how they would grow.
You taught me Id grow up,
Always moving - on the go.

You told me about the times,
You were little and used to play.
I guess times like that,
Just arent meant to stay.

I watched you try to become,
A woman of great pride.
And all my hopes and dreams for you,
Were suddenly pushed a side.

There can never be another,
Like you in this whole place.
I miss you so much,
Youre beauty and your grace.

My time to grow up is now,
Like the ripples in the stream.
Time to make this all work,
Its time to live my dream.

Dedicated to Tarisia Caron.

November 6, 1989 - May 1, 2007

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  • 16 years ago

    by Miranda

    Beautiful dedication.I'm sure the person your talking about would be proud.I'm sorry for your loss.But for every sad time there is a happy one to follow.And you made a beautiful poem out of it.Excellent job.A 5/5.
    Keep writing,
    Rado