Missing Her

By kuno-chan

Fri, 06 Aug 2010
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How else can I say it?
It wont mean more than this.
I miss her.
I miss her with all my heart.
And I cant have her back.
Why do the best sweetest people leave,
While the bad and the mean get to stay?

I want just one more
Grandma Glad hug.
One more chance to feel of her warmth.
To hear her say,
"Don't worry. I'm here. I will hold you as you cry."
Why do the best sweetest people leave,
While the bad and the mean get to stay?

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Comments

Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on
Hi Kuno-chan - it's sweetest, not most sweet. Hope that helps : )

 

Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
Hi kuno-chan, I can relate to this poem, having lost both my parants within two years. It's so true what you say, about the best people taken from us far to soon. Good poem. Jenny.

 

Submitted by kuno-chan on
incert: thanks for the help jenny: thank you so much ----Kuno-Chan----

----Kuno-Chan----