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Listening to that melody
Brings me to tears.
I remember a time when
He was still here.
Singing, Dancing, Laughing.
It made me full of joy.
I loved him then
And I love him now.
Yet, he’s gone.
Nothing can be done.
It causes me sarrow.
Heartbreak. . . .
He may be gone,
But at least he isn’t suffering.
That’s what makes me happy,
Happy he’s doing better.
That song
It makes me a mushy mess.
It has a lot of meaning,
Bringing back old-happy-memories.
From when he wasstill here,
From when I was young.
This was the last song
He heard before he left.
He and my dad exchanged
Verses about 3 days
Before he passed.
He passed of cancer,
Hadslipped into a coma.
I was 9 years old,
It was my first HUGE
Heartbreak, I felt empty.
I was too depressed to
Go to his funeral.
But now that I’m older
I regret not going.
I love him and
Always will.
The reason I’m in tears,
Is because of the colour Red.
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