Her Last Days

This poem i wrote is dedicated to my grandmom who passed away a couple of years ago. Hopefully while reading it, you can feel the depth and emotion in it while you read it.

When I went to the hospital,

To be by your side,

Your eyes sent a message,

Of the pain you couldn't hide.

 

I held your hand,

With a glimpse of hope,

That maybe one day,

You'll soon be home.

 

I mostly miss your voice,

And your presence in the room.

My tears turn into droplets,

Every time I think of you.

 

 

Your image stays with me,

With the little things I do.

I miss you so much,

But there's nothing I can do.

 

The last days of your life,

Was mostly filled with pain.

Your body was suffering,

But now your soul can sing.

Author's Note

Plz tell me what you think

Reviews

[Tai Ryens]

A fine ending, and a well expressed poem. You have potential as a writer, I could see it through the way you type. Great job.