Looking up...
I look up in the sky everyday the rays of beauty take my
breath away.
I know that ur up there looking down, but somehow I
seem to always frown.
Ur not here where I need u to be, so looking up is all
that is appealing to me.
There's times when I feel u, looking down wishing that I
didn't always wear this frown.
They say it gets easier, that is a lie, if that was so I
wouldn't always cry.
Now I'm left with memories I've got of u, and I will
always be looking up and can't wait till we share the
same view...
RIP BESTIE
This poem is about:
My family